But as I'd mentioned, we were going to hire a crane to move logs. It is supposed to arrive either Wednesday or Thursday, so hopefully that will go smoothly.
Roberto pounded in the rebar, amazing what such a little guy can do with that sledgehammer.
Every course up adds 14.5 or so inches in wall height and feels like a dramatic difference. Five courses up means seven more, almost halfway!
My parents came up again and my dad helped Jeff, while my mom babysat Brooke. Here, he is answering a question Jeff had asked about the chain hoist.
They also finished peeling the ridgepole, which proved to be an easy job. The log had dried out enough that the bark just came right off. This is the tree we had cut down from the property to grade for the parking area. We were lucky to have it, as its just the right size for the ridgepole. 
These both proved to be wise precautions because once Jeff trimmed a few branches and rolled it over, it started sliding down the hill with amazing speed. In a split second, it was far from its original resting place. Fortunately, the rope finally stopped it before it reached the road. If the car had been there I think Jeff might have had a heart attack. So, all was well, and it was pretty exciting to watch.
In other developments... We'd talked about the possibility of hiring a crane at some point, but hadn't gotten around to meeting with a crane operator to discuss what could be done. Jeff called a local crane operator with a 40 ton crane and discovered that this would be a good solution for moving and placing the ridgepole and other interior support poles. This can be done with the pulley system, but would be far from easy. We just hadn't been sure whether the crane could be used so far back from the road or if it would be cost effective.
So, it wasn't till late in the week that Jeff had logs pulled up and could start stacking the fourth course.
Saturday morning, October 11th, we had our first snowfall of the season. Yikes, lots more logs to stack... hopefully the winter is kind to us. But, despite highs not making it out of the 40's that day, the sunshine warmed things up and it didn't slow Jeff down. The biggest worry if we are still stacking logs in the snow is that they will slide too easy and there one might accidentally slide down the hill. Now, when they reach the top of the hill they pretty much stay put in the loose dirt. So yes, we are of course doing everything possible to finish stacking logs asap.
Below, you see Jeff shaving a little off one of the logs so they lay together a little tighter, with less gaps. He spends a bit of extra time once each log is stacked, rolling it and adjusting it to minimize gaps, but they don't have to be perfect, that's what chinking is for. Its also important to make sure the overall level is even. He uses a laser level to check that and so far so good.
So, its pull logs up the hill, stack them, adjust, pin in place, drill holes, and then pound rebar every 18 inches. Each step is time consuming, but one course a week is the goal and if we can keep that pace, we'll be ready to start on the roof around Thanksgiving.
My parents were in town for a few days and my dad Scott, who had built several log homes in Oregon many years ago, was a big help. He helped Jeff stack two logs and soon we were well on our way to having the third course completed.
They eventually got around these issues and got the log into place.
My mom Colleen with Brooke, watching from the picnic table. My parents had brought this table up for us, my mom stained it and even dug out the pad where it sits. It is definitely a much needed resting and lunch spot.
Our buddy Mike Christie picked up this scaffolding and drove it up over the weekend as well, which we really appreciate.
