Tuesday, April 22, 2014

Boating & Lake Living

Boating & Lake Living


You can't have a lake home without talking about boating. If you have never owned a boat, my knee jerk response is to be GRATEFUL. They don't call it Bring On Another Thousand for nothing!

By the same token, life with a boat is just AMAZING! When we purchased the home, the previous owner gave us a good deal on their boat. Although it wasn't what I thought I wanted, the price was right, and it got us on the water from day one. 

We learned to navigate and get to know the aqua-neighborhood.


 We got to take many dinner cruises and take in the stunning sunsets



 We became members of the local boat club from this lake and proudly fly our flag.



 And we learned about temperature and winds and ALWAYS carrying a sweater, even for Miss Mia.



I think once you get the boat bug, it runs it's course through your bloodstream and there is no stopping it. As I mentioned, this wasn't the boat I wanted, but gifts come to you in many ways. We got to really hang out on the water and analyze different boats, what they bring to the "table", and what the shortcomings were, etc. By the end of the summer, I had completely changed my mind on what I wanted, so in the end, the little bow rider was indeed a gift in disguise.

And so began the hunt for MY boat. After many deals falling though, and some INTERESTING people I had to deal with, we FINALLY found her. 

This is our new used baby. She is going to be a ton of work but hopefully will pay off several tons of fun times! 














We chose what we believe is the perfect name for OUR boat.








I think we had the boat for only a week before the first overnight camping event was planned. We quickly turned the cabin into an adequate bedroom for 3. Mia loves it.


So do we! 






Monday, August 19, 2013

Finding peace, finding balance

One of the interesting things about living at the lake is finding time to get it all in. Whether it's fishing, or boating, or gathering with friends or planting new garden areas, or grilling out, or starting or finishing projects, it ALL wants to get done, and it ALL competes for your attention. We won't go into how that competes with every day living, work, laundry, cleaning house, chores, and the list goes on an on. 

This has been a strange first year for Lake Living. Not only did we have the coldest, wettest spring I can remember, it is mid August and we have temps in the low 70's as our high for the day, not the normal high 90's we are used to getting. Mother Nature has lost her mind this year. On one hand, that's great news for the new gardens. I was able to save many plants that would have otherwise died from heat and it gave me plenty of time to get them in the ground. 



 The hardest part is choosing the right spot for all of your precious babies. Once you get a feel for how the sun travels during the day, and where your dry or wet spots are, the rest is just getting them situated and in the ground to grow, grow, GROW! As an avid hosta collector, I was lucky to have found a great piece of property that has ample shade and yet still bright enough to be able to grow these shade loving plants. Can't WAIT to see what this bed will look like in 5 years when the babies grow.



My biggest problem isn't deciding where to put them, my biggest problem is leaning to STOP buying more, and if I do, limiting it to one or two, as the basket shows, 60 is just a tad bit much for new plants.











 
Once the weather turned nice, it was time to start 
thinking about enjoying the Lake and how to best do that. One thing was for certain, that dock needs some work. First order of business was to put in a safe set of steps leading to the upper deck. When we purchased the home it only had a spiral set of steps, and that just was not going to cut it. So the steps when in.

I have to say though, there is so much vying for our attention that we really haven't spent that much time up there. Not as much as I originally thought we would. 

                                    Most of our time is spent either on the water, or in the water.











When the weather isn't conducive to being outside, the other priority projects rise to the top. Like this silly image I had in my head for the dining room. I wanted something DIFFERENT for my wall in the dining area, not your typical art. A few months after moving in, I decided I was going to do fish plates on the wall. Oh, not just ANY fish plate, I had to make it difficult and choose a clear glass plate. And so the journey began for how to attach these plates to the wall. As friends came, they'd look up on the wall where I had taken a magazine and cut out paper fish the size of my plates and stuck them with tape to the wall. This let me visualize how my school of fish would look. Of course they would ask what I was doing and that was my way of getting them involved so I could pick their brains on how to attach the fish. Everyone had a suggestion. What about plate hangers? So I bought plate hangers and hated how they looked through the clear glass. So I painted the plate hangers by hand, the same color as the wall, Thinking they would just blend into the paint, they didn't. 

I had this great idea to use fishing hooks and monofilament. After a few hours of playing with that and poking myself a few times, I got them on the plate, and had it epically fail when I tried to attach it to the wall.

Someone suggested epoxy, so off I went to get a few packets of epoxy and tried to attach the monofilament with it and when I turned the plate around it looked pathetic and like one big blob. Another FAIL.

Next someone suggested that I find a glass blower. After making a few phone calls and talking to some nice people, it became clear to me that the cost to add a "glass attachment" to hang the plates was going to cost a small fortune. I had envisioned two dozen plates, it was either take out a second mortgage or declare it another dead end.

Then someone suggested I drill two holes into the place and feed the line between them to create a hanger. I went and purchased diamond head bit, watched lots of videos on how to do this, and sat down to drill my plates. after breaking a few, I said enough, Another failure. 



 After about 8 months of banging my head against the wall, I was pretty much talking myself into just moving on when I had to get some ink for my printer. While at the office supply store I saw something that got my attention. I looked at this acrylic business card holder and was about to start jumping for joy when it occurred to me that I needed to test these suckers out before declaring victory. I hurried home, grabbed a plate and sure enough, Houston we have lift off! SUCCESS!

Turns out I need more fish but I love them. They are subtle. They reflect light just as I thought they would, and even though it's a school of fish, the fact that they are clear doesn't make it look cluttered. 


Once we finished that project, we sat in our favorite room (screened deck) and it occurred to me that we needed to paint and get that deck freshened up.  So back to the paint store and out come the ladders and drop cloths.

What is interesting is to see the difference color takes on depending on the light. 


Here without flash.                                  And here's with a flash
  

 Regardless of light, we are loving the color. Hopefully that room will be done some day soon, and the sun will return and we can have another month or two to enjoy the lake before old man winter returns, and we can tackle yet another project or fifty! 

Thursday, April 11, 2013

The After, Making it my own...

Making a home your own has to be one of the most exciting, frustrating, thrilling, rewarding, COSTLY things you can do. Well, I can do. It took me two years in my previous house to feel like I had made any kind of progress in converting it to what I had envisioned in my mind when I bought the house. 

Two years may seem like a short time to you, but when you are living it every day, if felt like a life time to me...and I won't get into how much it cost, water under the bridge as they say. 

Instead, I'll focus on the JOY of starting over (loud groans) and the thrill of making small changes that give you a moment of pleasure. That's what it's all about now for me. Small changes, big smiles.

First order of business was to bring in as much light as possible and in my mind that translated to painting. I'm much more of a gray person than a beige person. Out came the ladders and drop cloths. Out went beige and brown and in came the grey and white.



 After the walls and fireplace makeover, next up was tackling the nasty rug. By the time the previous owner had moved out, it was filthy. So I settled on a light color hardwood floor and began the tedious process of putting it down.

One valuable lesson we learned is not to believe what you see on all DIY TV channels. This project is not for the weak of heart. Holy cow it took us forever to get this done. Granted we both work full time, so the flooring project was done on Saturday & Sunday only, but my goodness it was painful, tedious work. Thank goodness I had the sense to make sure we had all the appropriate tools to get this job done. DIY shows say this is a weekend project for two people. Well that may be true for a square room, where the walls are in fact squared and there is nothing in the room but 4 flat walls. When you add in fireplaces, odd bows in walls, counters, and anything else, forgetaboutit! We started painting the walls around Thanksgiving, then moved to flooring, did the entire first floor and it took about 4 months worth of weekend work with a few weekends off due to exhaustion.


 I have to say we love love love, did I mention LOVE the outcome?
After - Great Room
I've been playing with table decor, obviously in a Nautical theme.



Guest room make over begins









Just simple linens and fresh curtains for the guest room. Way too many other projects before I can get in there and paint and remove the wall paper. That will freshen up the room for guests until the time comes to work on it.








The other bedroom becomes my office, at least while I am still working. Someday when retirement is a reality, I will convert it to my craft room. Until then, there is no reason I can't make it my own and dress up the walls. First up was to remove that wallpaper and wall color.
Second guestroom becomes my office



Painted walls a nice soft blue and added some fun to the walls with vinyl decals.








More to come....

Friday, March 29, 2013

And so it begins....

I am a firm believer in wishes coming true. Last October, a long time wish of mine did. I bought a house on a lake. (visualize me dancing around the room because it never gets old saying that!)

 I needed a place to think out loud, a place to keep things that I find interesting, a place that I could share my latest antics with friends and organize getting this house from where it is, to where is supposed to be, as I have it envisioned in my head.

I am not so sure that I am creative, although lots of people tell me I am. I think of myself as a very practical person who tries to balance my wishes with my wallet, which BTW, are always in conflict! I tend to be very eclectic and love to mix things up, old, new, funny, serious, traditional, modern, it's all in my head swirling...and swirling....

In the end, I try to interpret what's in the brain via what I do around the house. Some things work, some things don't, but in the end, it's all me. I got that comment a lot when people visited my previous home. "This house YOU". I'm not sure what that means to them exactly, but they are right. I put my heart and soul into creating MY bubble. If you like it, great. If you don't, sorry. It is after all, my bubble.

Someone suggested I start a blog. I'm not sure how much time I have for blogging but I sure spend enough time reading and viewing other peoples. 

Anyway, here we go, my blog to help me get organized about what I am doing with this new (old) house.

Comments and suggestions always welcome.

Moi