On a January evening earlier this year, I walked around the corner from our kitchen towards the bathroom and smelled smoke. My wife had just returned home from a meeting and I had spent most of the afternoon juicing frozen plums saved from last fall. I ask my wife if there was a wood smoke smell outside when she came in expecting her to confirm that a neighbor either had a fire pit going or that there was a brush pile burning nearby. When she said that she had not noticed smoke while walking into the house, I stepped out to check for myself. Nothing outside smelled of smoke.
I came back in and returned to the short hallway where the whiff had been and smelled smoke again. Asking her to join me to sense if she also smelled smoke, I received confirmation when she agreed that there was a faint smell. In the immediate area there is a HVAC return duct on the ceiling and slightly ahead in the bathroom there is a supply register overhead. My next step was to grab the kitchen step stool and smell for smoke closer to the ceiling (we have nine-foot ceilings). There was no odor near the bathroom supply register but there was around the return grill.Continue reading“Learning From Our Fire Drill, by A.F.”
