tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-441717290032747511.post1263496715133155283..comments2023-10-09T06:34:18.351-04:00Comments on Thinking With My Hands: Old Reminders of Older HandsJohn Shaw-Rimmingtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13895554934613575227noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-441717290032747511.post-56962691680092314962010-09-30T13:30:29.915-04:002010-09-30T13:30:29.915-04:00Yes that's a good thing.
Its just when stones ...Yes that's a good thing.<br />Its just when stones from old walls like these are stolen to be dotting in someone's garden that it seems so wrong. Better to rebuild the wall on site, first, and then if you can't, build a new wall with them somewhere else if they are going t be burried, second . Good to hear that this is your goal, Dan.John Shaw-Rimmingtonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13895554934613575227noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-441717290032747511.post-10658214128362000452010-09-30T07:13:39.391-04:002010-09-30T07:13:39.391-04:00Hi John,
Your pictures here look just like the hed...Hi John,<br />Your pictures here look just like the hedge row walls where Scott and I are picking stone for the upcoming workshop. It feels sacrilegious to be pulling this stone apart since it was obviously laid with care. In this case the farmers are expanding the fields and the stone hedges are doomed to the bulldozers come spring time. Good to know that the stone will be reincarnated in a wall once again at your dry stone workshop in Brockport, NYdan pearlnoreply@blogger.com