Occasion. In my time in the Newport/Boston area it didn't look this good but,

Times have changed and the restoration is apparent..

Clingstone, an unusual, 103-year-old mansion in Rhode Island's

Narragansett Bay, survives through the love and hard work of 

Family and friends.

Henry Wood, the owner, runs the house like a camp: all skilled workers welcome.

The Jamestown Boatyard hauls the family's boats and floating dock and store

Them each winter in return for aweek's use of the house in the summer.

Mr.  Wood, a 79-year-old Boston architect, bought the house with his

Ex-wife Joan in 1961 for $3,600.  It had been empty for two decades.

Clingstone had been built by a distant cousin, J.S.  Lovering Wharton. 

Mr. Whartonworked with an artist, William Trost Richards, to create

A house of picture windows with 23 rooms on three stories radiating

Off a vast central hall.

The total cost of the construction, which was completed in 1905,

Was $36,982.99

An early sketch of the house. Mr.Wood is as proud as any parent of his house,

And keeps a fat scrapbook of photographs and newspaper clippings that

Document it's best moments.  Many of the historic photos he has were

Provided by the company that insured the house for its original owners.

The Newport Bridge is visible from the windows of the Ping-Pong room,

To the left of the fireplace.

The house is maintained by an ingenious method: the Clingstone work weekend. 

Held every year around Memorial Day, it brings 70 or so friends and Clingstone

Lovers together to tackle jobs like washing all 65 of the windows.  Anne Tait,

Who is married to Mr. Wood's son Dan, refinished the kitchen floor on one of

Her first work weekends

There are 10 bedrooms at Clingstone, all with indecently beautiful views.

The dining room table seats 14. Refinishing the chairs is a task

On the list for a future work weekend.

Sign by the ladder that leads to the roof reads: No entry after three

Drinks or 86 years of age.  "It used to say 80 but we had a guy on a work

Weekend who was 84, so I changed it," said Mr.  Wood, ever the realist. 

It would have been a shame to curtail the activities of a willing volunteer.