Pittosporum for Privacy Hedge

If you are looking for a fuss-free shrub that will provide lots of privacy, then check out pittosporum.  Since our backyard patio is completely exposed to our neighbor’s view, I wanted something that would grow tall enough to provide a sense of privacy.  Fortunately, there are lots of examples around our neighborhood showing the various ways pittosporum can be used in landscaping, so this post will give you lots of photos and some good advice for growing P.Eugenoides.

What is Pittosporum?

Pittosporum are evergreen trees or shrubs that consist of a number of varieties, from low-growing shrubs to really tall trees.  They are hardy to zones 8-10.  This article discusses Pittosporum Eugenoides, which originates in New Zealand and is also known as Tarata or Lemonwood tree.  The NZ Plant Pics website gives a nice overview of the various types of pittosporum, along with some good pics.  At first, I thought it was called Lemonwood tree because its spring flowers smell like lemons, but after an initial pruning, I learned that the leaves and branches emit a wonderful lemony smell when cut. That’s a nice bonus when you are using them as a hedge.

Continue reading Pittosporum for Privacy Hedge

Wrongly Accused

My husband and I spent this past weekend in Mendocino County, enjoying wine country and a visit with friends in our first “get away” in 2 years since starting the house.  Too bad the memory had to be spoiled like this.

This evening (Monday after), a Mendocino county sheriff contacted my husband Chris and accused us of leaving a restaurant in Mendocino county that same weekend without paying.  In a town called Gualala, where we did not stop, at a restaurant The St. Orres, where we did not eat.  The sheriff told us we must pay the $110 bill or face “arrest” and “criminal charges.”  He did not regard our comments to the contrary as worth listening to, and instead cited that he had a “verified license” and an “eye witness” account against us.  And he kept repeating statements to the effect that we looked very guilty, indeed.

It turned out that the sheriff got the facts wrong, and made incorrect assumptions about the report without checking. The manager of the restaurant–who contacted the sheriff–spotted Chris at a gas station 50 miles north the following day, thought he “looked like the guy,” wrote down the license plate number of our van, and then made a phone call to the sheriff saying that we had done this thing. When Chris asked if his car looked the same as that of the people who didn’t pay, the manager stated that he didn’t see the car of those people.

Of course, we only learned this after Chris called the manager and asked him “How did you come by this information?”  Interesting that we didn’t learn this from the sheriff. The manager also told Chris that he never even saw me at the gas station.  Also interesting that the sheriff told me that the manager identified both of us as “the couple” from our driver’s license photos. The officer assumed that the manager got our license plate # at the restaurant instead of a day later at a town 50 miles north.  The officer also knew that the reservation was made by a woman named “Kim,” yet he didn’t think that was odd, nor did he think it noteworthy that a manager, and not a wait person, was the one to identify the people skipping out.

The sheriff assumed right from the start that we were guilty. He kept saying “eye witness identification.”  The whole thing was very upsetting and was framed immediately by the deputy as “warrant for your arrest” and “criminal charges.”  Even though no official report had yet been filled out.  Of course we know about the reliability of eye witness ID.

It was pure luck that we got out of this because we happened to have a credit card charge for the same day/hour in a town 50 miles north that we could prove.  It was at a hotel that we decided on a total lark to stay in.  Otherwise, we’d be dealing with this for the next few days and be wrongfully accused, or more likely, out the price of someone else’s dinner.

My advice to you?  Make sure you wear mis-matched clothing wherever you go (that way people will remember you), take pictures of people who see you (with time stamps), and geo-track your every step, because you never know when you might narrowly miss arrest, or have to pay $110 to get off the hook.

Red Wine: PromisQous

It’s a rainy late afternoon in Half Moon Bay, so after driving around the neighborhood getting some cool shots of Pittosporum in the rain (more on that later), I decided to open up one of my recent wine purchases, PromisQous. It’s what I’d call “modestly priced,” which means about $10. Lately we are into “cheap” red wines, which means $5-$6 due to the fact we have a mortgage. Just so you know my metrics, here. This evening, we are bumping up to “modest” from our customary red.

PromisQous

Verdict? I recommend it. I think “Red table wine” or the snootier term “Meritage” is one of the best types of red wine to take a chance on, because then you get to taste the expertise of the vintner, in lieu of the varietal’s quality/harvest. This particular blend is comprised of Zinfandel, Merlot, Cabernet Sauvignon, and Petit Syrah. The reviewers on Snooth give it some keywords I’d agree with: particularly jammy, which I love in a red.

Chris says he’d call it jammy only if it were a little sweeter; instead he’d says “it’s got rich fruitiness and berry flavor.” Drink it with heartier fare, and to pair with cheese, something strong and nutty like an aged gouda. Enjoy!

PromisQous in glass

Winding Staircase

What an innocuous little title for such drama. This staircase has more twists and turns than Peyton Place! I’ve missed lots of work on the house since the drywall, but rather than going in sequence, I thought I’d let you know that we declare March 9 National House-Done-Day.  Yeppers, we passed our final inspection and got our electric tag.  Hopefully, we will have our electricity turned on this week.

Wayyy early Monday morning, at 1 a.m. to be exact, we finished the last requirement of the house necessary from the County’s perspective:  the master stair railing.  This blog is a little about that pain-in-the-neck staircase.

Continue reading Winding Staircase

How Do You Build Your Own House?

I spoke with Chris tonight.  Both of us are feeling tired and overwhelmed by our work loads (he on the house and me on house/job stuff).  It’s been such a long haul, and it never seems quite done.  We broke ground in May of 2007 and spent 2 years prior to that in intense design/planning/structural.  I tried to cheer him up, and as I did so, I couldn’t help but do this little exercise, because by training I document stuff.

So, when someone sees the completed house, practically everything that you lay your eyes on will have been created, installed, modified or highly directed by Chris, Lora, Brian, me, or Clay. 

Let’s Start with Lora

Continue reading How Do You Build Your Own House?