Balance on the Needle Point
One long horn whistle. 2, 3 seconds, then a pause. I know my Dad is walking following the line to the old growth tree that I put the reel behind. Several hundred feet above the site of the explosion. He walks calmly like he has done countless times over the past 35 years. Arriving at… Continue reading Memories of Trail Blasting: A Personal Reflection
Mentorship A professional is someone who gets paid for their work. And in turn if they are compelled to offer what they have learned to others on a similar path. I’ve learned a lot by watching and then by doing. Often in the doing I have been able to trial and error complex problems. Then… Continue reading Mentorship Insights from My Parents’ Business Legacy
Twin Oaks Est 1978 