The farm is quiet now after a fun-filled, cob-stomping, very productive weekend at our Cob Oven workshop.
We never expected so many interesting, eager people to show up. There is no doubt we’ve just met some long-term friends. It seems that the kind of people willing to try their hand at natural building all care about many of the same things- health, caring for the earth, friends, family, and keeping that “kid inside” alive!
Since a picture says a thousand words, you can enjoy all the workshop photos here.
All ages and abilities were right in there mixing, throwing cob balls up to the sculptors, digging sand, screening clay… It was nice to know there is no pressure to be a workhorse. Some liked to keep a steady pace going, others preferred the sprint and rest method. It was important to us that people listened to their bodies- some of us need to sit more often than lift (could it be the over 50 factor?).
We all took notes or photos throughout, so we wouldn’t forget the fascinating science involved- how clay, water and straw become a concrete-strong building medium; how the fire in a clay oven heats the thermal mass and the insulating layer with straw holds the heat in; how the shape and size effect efficiency and durability, etc..
Sigi was an amazing teacher. Participants said- “Wonderful teacher. Easy to understand”, “Total hands-on and every question answered”, and “I appreciated how very knowledgeable she was and her relaxed, easy-going style”. Sigi’s motto “no worries” was a keeper. Even as fissures appeared in the side of the wet oven, she smiled and said “No worries! It’s clay. We can fix it!’ We think we might need some “no worries” tee shirts next time- ha!
And, just when the cobbers were losing energy, Leenie and son Aren rang the dinner bell. What a treat! Everything homemade and local; artisan breads, Amish wedding soup, salsa, apple pies, Greek roasted chicken, Wild Herb Spanakopita, Venison barbeque, wild flower teas, homemade Chai tea…. and on and on it went. A feast for the mud gods! The magic in the kitchen was just as amazing as the creative sculpting going on outside.
Tired, satisfied cobbers relaxed on the porch or by the river listening to the wonderful impromtu “pickin” session by Pete and Andy. Nothing finer after a day in the sun and mud.
We’ll spend the next few weeks getting back to the garden to put in warm weather veggies, build the pig pen, welcome son Allen home from college and set up for the next workshop- ADOBE FLOOR on June 4-5.
Hope you’ll help us spread the word- we’ll need lots of feet and hands for that one.
Come meet new friends, enjoy the satisfaction of learning some sustainable-living skills, and have a bit of “inner child” fun!
Here’s the rest of the workshop schedule.























I’m so glad that you had such a fun workshop!!
And the weather was perfect. I’m so sorry that we missed it…
Karynya-
Yes- it was so wonderful!
I was thinking of you all and wondering if you might still want to come to one workshop- to get your feet wet so to speak. I know you realized your wish list of workshops was not doable with all that is going on for you this summer… but one of them might do your soul good and keep your dreams of a natural home alive
Hey everyone, thanks so much for showing us a great time! Beth and Tim, you guys have the coolest place ever. I can’t wait to see the pictures. I hope to come to another workshop in the near future. Have a good week, and a happy 4th of July
Tommy- we LOVED having you and your mom working on the cottage with us. you both have the most positive attitude about, well, everything
Please come back and play with us. You’d love the cob one on July 9-11- lots of young energy will be stomping in the mud at that one
How could anyone be negative on such a fantastic farm. That river sweeps all that bad energy right out of the body. I can’t wait, that sounds like a blast. I will try my hardest to make it out there
. I have been ranting to all my friends about natural building. I hope to be constructing something soon around the farm in Berkeley Springs soon enough. Who knew the whole experience could be so addictive. Peace and love to everyone on Taproot farm, especially that rascal Pick. -Tommy