Cabin #3

This cabin seemed to take the least amount of time to prepare for moving -- or maybe it was just that it was the third time the men had worked on one of them. Even though this one was on a hill it didn't seem to be a problem.

I think it was determined that this cabin will be turned into our wood shop, and we will bring power over to the building. That means our future bedroom on the main floor will eventually no longer have our shop tools in it! Peter stayed at the back of the cabin, making sure everything looked okay. Those walkie talkies sure came in handy. Part of the time he rode with me in the station wagon, and part of the time he was walking, keeping an eye on power lines and checking whatever needed to be checked.

This is a photo of the building going by the check in station at the state park. Thankfully there was enough room between the stop sign and building.

Jim was hitching a ride with Mr. Pedie on the payloader, heading out of the state park.

No, Jonathan was not moving forward! Peter must have been checking for clearance of the power lines. Jonathan drove the truck just ahead of the payloader, with flashers flashing.

That's me behind the building in the station wagon. Driving behind with the flashers going reminded me of driving in one of the parades we attended last summer, when Jim was running for state senate.

Just as we turned on to our gravel road, Jim noticed some of the chains had loosened on the trip. The procession stopped while they were tightened up.

Up the hill on our gravel road we went. Good thing no one wanted to get by.

Mr. Pedie turned into our driveway and noticed his payloader was overheating, so we took a break. The rear right wheels were in the ditch, and that is why the cabin looks kind of tipped. Our driveway had finally dried out from the spring thaw and recent rains.

Cabin #3 entering the homestretch!