On Saturday, the evacuation order was lifted, and we went back up the hill to work on the house so more.
The day was beautiful--the view out the back windows is glorious this fall.
The work will continue next weekend--anyone up for some building?
Stories from a family (that might be crazy and) who wanted to rebuild the home that Grandpa built in Julian.

You can see a little video of the action here. We edited out the *long* pauses to make things fit right.
Our last "lift" of the day was the ridge beam that will hold the roof in place. With Don guiding the crane, it fit neatly into the frame of the house. All is well.
With a little ingenuity and teamwork, we devised a workable method for hoisting the rafters up all that height. Hooray for ropes.
We worked 'til dark (and, well, a little past.) Enough to get the worklights up to help illuminate the nailing-in of the last rafters to go up.
We arrived just after the delivery truck. The whole reason for our early departure was so that wouldn't happen. (But I'm just not good at mornings...) Luckily, the big, long beam was still on the truck. There were negotiations about where and how to drop it. Proposal one was to aim it downhill, out the way of the street. The wise delivery man nixed that plan. "There's no way I'm gonna let that thing go down hill!" he said.
A second plan seemed better: lay it next to the old, burned electrical pole, out of the way of the crane's perch and out of the street. I continue to be impressed with Dixieline truck maneuverings. Today was no disappointment...
even if the final solution was to just heave the beam off the side of the truck. Here it is mid-fall. Dad's watching carefully, though I'm not really sure what he could have done if it had all gone wrong. ;)
Here's more careful supervision of Matt's activities, as Matt trims the ends of some other beams to the right angle and length. With a chainsaw. We're thinking that if this Mechanical Engineering thing doesn't work out, chainsaw sculptures of little bears could be a real possibility. Such precision.
And, speaking of precision, I thought we should show off Dad's impressive pile of carefully-built walls. They're stacked in the house, waiting for the crane.
Don't they look great?!?!
Out biggest accomplishment (or, at least the thing that most needed a second pair of hands) was getting boards attached to the columns in the back wall. Even though they're not as tall as the back will will eventually be, those columns are darn call. Getting boards measured and set on the bolts that come out of the columns took a bit of coordination. We made Matt climb the ladder.
The excitement of the afternoon was when a swarm of bees came through the house. Matt decided that he didn't really want to be on a 28' ladder when they were swarming all around him. Eventually, they settled on the tree just south and west of the house. We would have preferred they'd settled further away, but were thankful they didn't choose the house itself. It was pretty incredible to watch a huge swarm turn into a little ball of bees on the oak tree branch.
And, finally, here's Matt up on his ladder again, cutting off the ends of the column's bolts. See how happy he is, working on the house? (He also seemed happy when a herd of 13 turkeys walked through the property, very near where he set up his target for archery practice. He's looking forward to turkey hunting season...especially if they voluntarily come within arrow range.)
Can't wait to host a big turkey dinner for everyone who's helped us, complete with Nona's apple pie from fruit from the tree we have yet to plant...
Here he is as he shows me the first 2x6s that will become the back wall, all bolted onto the steel beams.
Here's where we were when we started work last Saturday; Matt and Dad had gotten many of the joist hung for the second floor. But, that *large* pile of lumber was still looming in the distance...
After much lumber pile unstacking and hauling, we got some of the plywood that'll be the second floor up there. Matt R hauled a whole lot, but still looks happy, eh? (The view's not bad from the second floor, either!)
In mid-afternoon, we took a break for some salsa and chips on the second floor. Our first meal upstairs, I suppose...
Emily and Jen were gluing and nailing the plywood, so it's good to see them enjoying the floor, too. :)
We also put some of the sheathing on the front of the house. (If you look closely, you can see the second story floor, too!)
We put Mom to work, too--it's not every day she gets to use the power tools and break a sweat...
Doesn't it look swell? There's enough floor to dance now...
With the sill plates and anchor bolts all in their places, we carried the big, beautiful beams that'll support the floor into place. It took a whole lot of us. And, we're grateful for Nona's neighbor, Gary, who built the *spectacular* hangers that hold them.
Vanessa got good at drilling. Dad helped make sure things were in the right places.
And, finally, here are things as they lined up toward the end of the day. Aren't they lovely?!?!
Matt, Dad, Phil and his friend Jeff went up to make it all work, but the steel man and the crane operator were the big heroes of today... They lifted the beams into place, and made 'em work. That's someone who knows what he's doing on the top of a steel column on top of this steel column:
Don't they look marvelous in place?
Thanks for making it happen, guys!

Matt had fun removing the custom-made bolt-holding cavity protectors. I think they give the back wall the nice effect of a crenolated tower--our own little castle. Dad thinks they'd make a nice turkey blind, now that it's hunting season.
Here's Matt in triumph after removing the most stubborn wood.
Just look at how well the concrete filled in--even under these forms!
Now: who's up for some wood-working?!?