I’ve promised many of you pictures, and others of you have been asking for them since I started the blog. Here they are, without further ado.
This is the Straw Bale House, the place that (for now, at least) we call home. It’s a two-story building with a single-room loft and a ground floor that is also single-room, except for an enclosed bathroom.
Here’s a better angle from the southeast corner.
The ground floor is accessed through the turquoise door on the east side.
The loft isn’t accessible from inside the ground floor, but rather from the deck. Yes, that means we have to go outside to get upstairs. That stops being weird after the first few days.
This is what you see when you walk in that turquoise door and look to the right inside the house.
It’s all pretty much there in one room: kitchen, dining area, and sitting area.
There are lots of bookshelves inside, and they were already full of books when we got here. We have all been reading a ton.
We added a television for watching movies.
This is the wood-burning stove that sits in the northeast corner.
Because of the way the house is constructed, using strawbales for both framing and insulation, this house retains temperature unbelievably well.
I’m told that during the winter, even when the outside temp drops to zero, the inside is never below 45° even without a fire. With the stove lit, it gets snug and toasty in no time at all.
The kitchen isn’t really much of a kitchen compared to the one we left behind, but we prepare three meals a day here nonetheless.
The well water is fine for washing but not too pleasant to drink, so we buy gallon jugs of spring water in town.
Matt and Scott were kind enough to bring our microwave out before we arrived, so we actually eat our leftovers now.
Here’s the couch where we watch movies. It’s actually a sofa sleeper, but the mattress went upstairs to become a bed for Liesl and me.
This angle faces the southeast corner, and you can see the door in the background. Hopefully you’re being able to get a feel for the layout.
By the way, I think you can click these pictures for a slightly larger version.
Here’s the desk where the computers live. This is immediately inside the front door against the south wall.
That sliding door to the right of the bookshelf is the bathroom.
The keyboard was here when we arrived. The kids love to play it, and it keeps them away from my own (expensive) keyboard.
Kaylynn calls this house the “Strob House.”
Here’s a quick glance at the bathroom. I include this only to reassure you all that we do, in fact, have indoor plumbing.
The iron-saturated well water has the unfortunate tendency to stain things a very dark maroon, and I was told the toilet was beyond beautifying. I spent two hours using scrub pads and CLR, and the bowl looks almost new. I may blog about that later. Laugh all you want, but you know you’ll still read it.
Here are the stairs. They lead to what I have named the Smoking Deck (see my previous blog post with that name) and to the door that opens into the loft.
The huge satellite on the corner is a recent addition. It was basically the only option for high-speed internet out here, and it’s the equipment that allows me to send these photos through cyberspace to your computer. How crazy is that?
Here are two of my favorite little monkeys looking down at me from the Smoking Deck.
Aidan made the jump from being a city boy to a country boy almost immediately. He loves to wear his cowboy hat and can most often be found playing with either his cap gun or his bow and arrow.
Ryan likes the outdoors too, but is also learning to do needlepoint and to sew.
Here’s what you see when you reach the top of the stairs.
There’s a porch light that illuminates the deck at night, but it also has the unfortunate consequence of turning the deck into a moth magnet. The pipe smoke helps to keep them away, though, and my favorite is just to sit out here under the moonlight.
Yes, that’s a roll of toilet paper in the windowsill. I’ll explain this momentarily.
And this, my friends, is the Smoking Deck itself.
One of my projects will be sanding, staining and sealing the deck. The weather has taken its toll, but I think a little TLC will help it stay in nice shape.
The bucket is called the Thunder Mug. The only bathroom is downstairs, and that’s not a fun trip at night, so the happier option is a nice chamber pot. (Hence the toilet paper.)
Here’s the doorway leading into the loft, which serves as a closet and bedroom for all of us.
Yes, that is correct. We all share the same bedroom. That has been a blast for the children, and a bit of an adjusting experience for Liesl and me.
We’ve gotten to the point where we’re able to get it cooled off quite a bit by bedtime, and that’s helpful for getting a good night’s sleep.
Here’s the back half of the loft, which serves as the bedroom. It’s carpeted with a pretty heavy pad underneath, and the kids each have their own sleeping bag sets. Liesl and I use the mattress from the sofa sleeper.
If we decide to stay past the summer, perhaps our sleeping accommodations will have to be improved. For now, though, the kids think it is awesome getting to have a “campout” every night.
This is the front half of the loft. Clothes and shoes on the right, a chair and some stored items on the left.
Liesl bought a sewing machine with her birthday money and is thinking of sewing some new curtains for the loft. She already sewed a new diaper bag that’s spiffy.
I have absolutely no idea where we would put a baby if we were still here in December.
And last, here’s one more look at the deck from inside the loft. You can see just a bit of the view we get to enjoy, with the meadow in front of us and some forested area beyond.
So that’s the Straw Bale House, folks. Hope you enjoyed looking as much as we enjoy being here. I will post photos of the rest of the ranch sometime soon.
We love you all, miss you all, and wish you were here!
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