How Much Land Would I Need to Own.

When I own a land, how much land do I think I’ll want to own? I think I would want to own enough land to:

– Be able to hunt and shoot firearms at a backyard range, which would mean at least 500 feet from the nearest other house.

– Be able to ride four wheelers on my land, have some fun in the mud without making too much of a mess.

– Have enough land to hobby farm, such as pigs, goats, and other smaller livestock, which means they’ll need pasture and a bit of distance from the house.

– Be able to compost food, leaves, and other waste.

– Be able to burn trash and have bonfires, without causing a nuisance or smelling my neighbors burning their trash.

– Be able to listen to music as loud as I want to, hang lights outdoors, drink beer, and have a good time with buddies.

– Have junk cars and other equipment I’m working on, or saving for scrap use on my land without bothering others.

– Be far enough back from the road so I don’t have to see others or have others piering onto my land.

Obviously, none of that doesn’t require that much land if you have the right kind of neighbors and the right kind of state and local government that leaves people alone, but having more land often comes with having better neighbors that mind their business while you mind your own.

My parents have a little under five acres — surrounded on one side by city reservoir property — but I think I’d rather have closer to 50 with much less house and barns, as my focus would be the wilderness not having a fancy home or barnyard. Obviously, this is an expensive goal, but living farther out means you can get more with less money.

GOB Piles On North Mountain

West Virigina is a coal mining state, but historiclaly and today. From here, you can see GOB piles -- garbage overburden piles -- from old coal mines on North Mountain, just north of the North Potamac gap.

Taken on Friday October 11, 2019 at Notes.

Back in the city at least for a few days πŸ‘¨β€πŸ’Ό

It wasn”t a bad ride downtown this morning with all the ordinary smells and obnoxious of it all. But alas I can’t work from the wilderness every day, as I have inperson meetings on Tuesdays and Thursday. But it was a pleasant four days with a decent amount of color, though that is fading fast.

That yummy smell of sewage treatment plant and Menands in the morning. 🚽 I actually didn’t miss that smell much in wilderness. I do think I need a stronger smelling candle for the office as the lemon scent πŸ‹ isn’t cutting it this morning. I’ll have to look at either scented candles πŸ•― or maybe some essential oils to add to the candle wax, which boils off much too quickly. 🐽

It was a nice ride in, 🚲 and it’s sort of nice to be working back my desk again. πŸ’» I am not arguing against working from the passenger seat of my pickup or the hammock in the wilderness, but the internet is more reliable and faster in the office, 🏒 and there is always a bathroom nearby which is good after I drink too much strong coffee. β˜•

After all the bills I got and paid last weekend, I am a soldier in the war on poverty, πŸͺ– πŸ’Έ πŸ˜₯ and this week isn’t a pay week, but this weekend at least if I do head out of town, I’m not planning to go far, maybe Rensselearville State Forest πŸ• but only if t doesn’t look like a box of rain. β›ˆ So I can avoid stores and fuel as much as possible. And save some money. Not that camping has been that expensive, though I have driven a fair amount of miles and burned a fair amount of fuel.

NY 10 Along the West Branch Sacanadaga River

I decided to drive back this way last night. I was thinking this would be a nice bike ride north from Good Luck Lake at some point when I have more time -- there is good shoulder for riding, it's relatively flat and great views along the road.