This is the cabin my first wife and I rented when we were married in August of 1975, while working on the Orleans Ranger District of the Six Rivers National Forest. It had three rooms--bathroom, bedroom and kitchen combined with a small living room. It was all heated with a pot belly stove. Don't remember the monthly rent, maybe $100 or less. It was a 5 or 6 mile drive up the Klamath River on Highway 96 to Orleans and a 2 hour drive to Arcata/Eureka. We had 4 dogs that I remember living with us and our son, Jason was born in October of 1976. This picture taken during a dusting of snow in the winter, but not sure of the year.
A collection of stories from the life of Michael Burke. He worked for the Forest Service in Alaska, California, and Oregon. He lives in Oakland, OR. His wonderful wife, Celia, passed in May of 2021
Tuesday, December 7, 2021
ORLEANS CABIN 1975-77
This is the cabin my first wife and I rented when we were married in August of 1975, while working on the Orleans Ranger District of the Six Rivers National Forest. It had three rooms--bathroom, bedroom and kitchen combined with a small living room. It was all heated with a pot belly stove. Don't remember the monthly rent, maybe $100 or less. It was a 5 or 6 mile drive up the Klamath River on Highway 96 to Orleans and a 2 hour drive to Arcata/Eureka. We had 4 dogs that I remember living with us and our son, Jason was born in October of 1976. This picture taken during a dusting of snow in the winter, but not sure of the year.
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