... and

Oct. 15th, 2014 06:57 pm
oceansedge: (Verandah)
Ooooooooooo and I almost forgot...

There's a shiny new website... Arthcwtch is home, right now it's the hub of all our various activities, as it grows we'll add friends and neighbours and interesting things in.

(and I'm terribly proud of myself for learning how to hand code drop down menus with css ... yeah W3C counts 26 problems - I suspect that's the use of tables for separation, I'll fix it. But for the moment - it's shiny! and I'm hella proud of myself *preens*)

... and
This is the latest property I'm dreaming about. Barns and workshops and garages galore which I need more than I need house space. House is smaller - easier to clean without being tiny. And acres and acres of fields for sheep and alpacas and heeland coos. And beautiful beach ocean frontage for my beloved dog. All for an exceptionally good price - even for Nova Scotia.

Now I think there should be pie with the soup....

Originally posted to: The Plan® comment there or here
oceansedge: (Contemplative)
Oh throughout all the ideas and moments and "things, I'd like to do" throughout 'The Plan ®' there are links between them, a natural evolution and as much at times like I feel like I'm drifting and not sure what the next new direction is there are these moments of 'epiphany' ... and I think "YES! That's it! That's what I should be doing." and sometimes some of those stick and sometimes they don't and sometimes they evolve into something else.

Back in 2010 when this particular next adventure started, oh there were one or two properties in Nova Scotia that captured my imagination and fueled some of those "YES! That's it!" moments. We'd already concluded that really the whole Newfoundland B&B idea wouldn't work for us - we like company, but not enough to open our doors to random strangers for 6-9 months of the year. We knew we wanted to go further out, James knew he wanted to be working creatively, I knew I wanted to be working sustainably, we both wanted to be doing stuff. With raw materials, building a life, DIY. We knew we wanted to surround our life with animals, not just the dogs, and cats, but sheep and alpacas and ponies and pigs and..... for meat and otherwise. I knew I wanted to be growing, and cooking and preserving and crafting. We knew we wanted to be doing with and for people and the world - putting something back in. We talked about writers and artists retreats and doing classes and workshops in creative stuff and surrounding ourselves with creative people. I knew I wanted to keep working with the animals. I'm not a dog trainer, I could be if I wanted to, but I'm not sure that's where my drive is going. I love my glorious newfoundland dog, and the water element, and my interests in carting and water training hasn't changed or dissipated, just wasn't sure where I was going with it until I discovered dog hydro therapy and courses I could take in such things. And I *knew* I wanted to be doing that. We'd talked about rescue work, it was something important to me, and James learned and came to through me. But no matter where you are in this country rescue is full of politics and intrigue and cliques and who's playing in whose sand-box and .... I am so done with that in my life. We'd talked, about if we won millions of dollars how we'd buy a place and 'save all the things', from old unloved houses to old unloved dogs.

Last night I got talking about one of the properties that inspired some of that 'Nova Scotia Dream' of an art and farm and creative and animal heaven by the ocean where my dog could swim' - it has recently come back on the market, and my heart still says "omg! it's perfect!!" And I still want to save all the things, to bring some kindness back into the world. And a place in my heart, that means something *personally* to me. You see - I've been homeless. I've faced the hard choices of what happens when you're facing homelessness as a pet owner. I've been an abused spouse, and looking for a way out, and I know how hard those choices are, and protecting the ones you love in the process often is what keeps you in. James and I have talked about the importance of keeping pets with their families in the past. The pain of elders going into care homes and giving up beloved pets.

So it is that the current evolution of "The Plan ®" is 94 acres by the sea, in a out of the way and hard to find little corner, with a lovely old house, and 5000 ft of sheltered ocean frontage, and beautiful barns for the workshops and ponies and sheep and pigs and alpacas. A beautiful doggie wonderland, sleep away camp, sanctuary, water training and therapy facility, that provides a super secret location for abused spouses to send their beloved family members to be safe while they get their lives back. Non judgmental, non charging, non advertising. Protection.

Of course like all moments of evolution in the process my brain is fixating today on "How do I make this happen?" And the answer is to keep doing what we're doing, and we'll get there one day. Of course digging ditches when you want to be building castles in the sky is always a bit, frustrating, still it's the grunt work that gets you there.Of course little by little the $1/2 million it will take to make it happen will come, but this leonine lady as always chews at the constraints of little by little and would really rather have the $500,000 right now!

I will have my castle and it will be; 'Haven Sent"

And this would be a lovely place to do it.

Haven Sent

The barns

Originally posted to: The Plan® comment there or here

The MOVE

Apr. 27th, 2013 07:04 pm
oceansedge: (Man of La Mancha)
This is an old post from last October - regaling our audience with the 'truth is stranger than fiction' tale of our move from Newfoundland to Nova Scotia. Whatever moving horror stories you might have - pack em away now - you can't hold a candle to our "Best Tale of the Worst Move Ever"

Frequently, often, it's me who updates these posts - but James kept really scrupulous point notes during the disaster that was the 7+ days of actual moving, so I'll let him tell it in point form...

Mon Sept 24 -
  • Picked up U-box #4 from U-Haul

  • Picked up 17' U-Haul + 6000# Auto Transport

  • Auto transport jumps off tow ball less than 5km from U-Haul

  • U-Haul sends out guy and new tow ball to sort out

  • Picked up 26' U-Haul + 7500# Auto Transport

  • Drive to Whitbourne - Load camper on auto transport - camper too big

  • Slow driver home .. <35 mph


    • Tues Sept 25 -
    • Delivered U-box

    • Turn Jag around on driveway and load onto 6000# auto transport

    • Packers no-show - no contact, unable to reach


      • Weds Sept 26 -
      • 4pm - finally able to find new packers, won't arrive till 6pm - cost $600

      • Realize a 3rd truck (17') will be needed, and a trailer for a dump run

      • Work through night - packing shed and garage (James) kitchen and office (Vicky)


        • Thurs Sept 27 (closing day) -
        • 7am - pcik up trailer at U-Haul

        • 8am - pick up 17' truck at satellite U-Haul

        • Start loading trash and 17' truck

        • 10am - meeting with lawyer to sign paperwork

        • 12noon - ask buyers for one day extension - extension refused

        • 3pm - buyers arrive for pre-closure inspection. Not happy with amount still to be packed and cleaned agree to one day extension

        • Work through night - packing garage (James) kitchen and cleaning (Vicky)


          • Fri Sept 28 -
          • Still packing and cleaning

          • 10am buyers arrive for 2nd inspection.

          • James still clearing garage - all stuff is moved to driveway

          • Vicky still cleaning - mostly done

          • Buyers request moving stuff into garage - although it's not closed yet due time limit on their truck rental

          • Agree to let buyers move stuff into garage, offer to pay for their extra truck costs due our delays

          • Buyers' lawyer requests $800 consideration for additional truck costs due our delays and cleaning expenses - agree to $200

          • 3pm - talk to lawyer's office - no cheque yet

          • Move dogs to Disco, remove dog fencing and load into 26' truck

          • 4pm - dump run // metal recyclers

          • 5pm - stop at lawyer's office, buyer's cheque now on the way, too late to finish the escrow and banking, will direct deposit first thing Monday morning

          • Tow arrives to take camper to Ferry terminal

          • 7pm - take Andrew and his gear to Terry's house, Kathy not happy about stuff

          • Relocate vehicles to church parking lot

          • 11pm - finished packing trucks, all stuff out of driveway, moved pallets to garbage pick up

          • Midnight - grab McD's for dinner, decide to move trucks over night after napping


          • and then it goes from 'interesting' to ... bizarre...

            Sat Sept 29 -
          • 2am - attach auto transport to 26' truck, load Disco onto auto transport

          • 5am - drive 26' truck and auto transport + 17' truck and auto transport to ferry terminal

          • Unload Disco

          • Relocate camper

          • Drive back to CBS pick up 2nd 17' truck

          • Drive to Ferry terminal

          • Load dogs into camper

          • Load camper onto 7500# auto transport - 26' truck, auto transport + camper = 61'

          • Check in at Ferry with 26' truck, auto transport + camper and 17' truck, auto transport + Jag

          • Arrange for terminal drivers to load / unload Disco + 2nd 17' truck

          • Amex Australia computer servers crashes - cannot pay for 4th vehicle or process refund for originally planned for 3rd driver ($303) needed

          • Cannot reach Amex Australia Customer Service due computer crash

          • Marine Atlantic holds ferry sailing (last one of the season!) to help us while we try to find a way to sort everything out

          • Vicky tries to reach her mother, mother out. Reaches NS friend (only other person in cell phone address book with a credit card) - babbles hysterically on cell phone about borrowing credit card - confusing conversation ensues - friend helps out with credit card and pays for the last vehicle

          • Mother calls back, but truck is now paid for

          • Marine Atlantic staff donate 1/2 box of doughnuts

          • Load all vehicles onto Ferry - lose one columbine plant, and one other plant - no live plants allowed off Newfoundland

          • 2 tires - on on 7500# auto transport one on 1st 17' truck look low

          • Dogs enjoy the show from front seats of camper (loaded on the auto transport

          • Manage to squeeze enough cash out of Australian Mastercard to buy dinner ($40)

          • Check into cabin - chance to shower and sleep in a bed - 1st time in 4 days


            • Sun Sept 30 -
            • 8am -arrive Nova Scotia

            • Pouring rain

            • 9am - unload vehicles and move them to carpark across the road from ferry terminal

            • Camper off 7500# auto transport

            • 9:30 am -put dogs out on long leads for play/run/exercise/food

            • 10:30 am - move Disco to 7500# auto transport

            • Overrun stops - Disco hung up on front of transport

            • 2pm - James gets Disco back onto trailer

            • Call Amex Australia - confirm computer problem resolved - credit card works again

            • Lunch and snacks in camper

            • Call lot owner - arrange long term parking for camper and 2nd 17' truck

            • 5pm - on road, 26' truck w/ 7500# auto transport + Disco 1st 17' truck w/ 6000# auto transport + Jag

            • Walkie talkies not working for truck to truck communication

            • 5:30 pm - fuel stop, fill tires to required pressure, call NS friend to say we're on the road

            • 6:30pm - 22km up Kelly's Mountain blow tire on 7500# auto transport

            • 8pm - U-Haul service person arrives -replaces wheel

            • Weather getting worse - rain is bucketing down, going very slow < 45 mph

            • 11pm - cross Canso Causeway, grab food, fuel, and snooze at Irving in Auld's Cove


              • Mon Oct 1 -
              • 3am - continuing onto Truro - Vicky gets separated - very low on fuel

              • 5am arrive Truro - refuel coffee and snooze

              • 7am - continue onto Digby

              • 10-11am - lost in New Minas following GPS directions to Timmy's coffee

              • 1pm - arrive Digby park rigs in Canadian Tire parking lot, manager assures no issue with leaving things parked there.

              • No money in bank

              • Try to reach lawyer - office closed for lunch

              • 2:15 pm - reach lawyer's assistant - needs affidavit signed (to prove James isn't a dead beat who owes money to anyone) to release funds

              • Head to Realtor's office to get affidavit - needs to be notarized

              • 3pm - meeting scheduled with NS lawyer - rewrites badly typed affidavit and notarizes - faxes to NL lawyer's office

              • NS lawyer still trying to get deed from seller's lawyer

              • 4pm - NL lawyer's office informs - missed bank cut off time (3pm) no funds being released today

              • Reschedule closing for tomorrow

              • Plan to spend night in camper

              • NS friend suggests pet friendly hotel in Digby

              • NS laywer hands us $100 tells us to go get something to eat, relax, shower, come back tomorrow

              • Reload Disco on 7500# auto transport

              • Move trucks to driveway of house in Corberrie

              • Find hotel, check in with dogs - dogs are being well behaved

              • Head across road - buy food/snacks/drinks at grocery store hot deli counter

              • Hot shower, sleep, dogs behave well


                • Tues Oct 2 -
                • 9am - breakfast included in hotel

                • 10am - funds are in our bank account, but closing funds not in lawyer's trust account

                • Deed is still lost

                • 2pm finally reach NL lawyers - funds were sent

                • Cannot find monies

                • New deed arranged

                • 3:30 pm - monies found in NS lawyer's other trust account - bank deposited in wrong account

                • 4pm - get keys

                • Arrive house - neighbour offers driveway if we need parking space

                • 6pm - erect dog fencing

                • Go do quick shopping

                • No bed/No plates/No crockery - but we're in the house

                • Sleep on floor in living room


                  • Weds Oct 3 -
                  • 6am -alarm

                  • Brew coffee using paper towel for filter and using cleaned coffee containers

                  • 8am - James catch bus to North Sydney ferry terminal to collect 2nd 17' truck

                  • Vicky - shops Walmart for essentials - buy cheap single mattress to sleep on floor

                  • Vicky begins to unload boxes


                    • Thurs Oct -
                    • 6am - James arrives with 2nd 17' truck

                    • 10am - unpacking help arranged by real estate agent arrives - young, inexperienced, barefoot, but strong backs and eager

                    • 5pm - trucks mostly unloaded send help home with $300 each


                      • Fri Oct -
                      • Settle funds at bank - pay Australian credit cards

                      • Send funds to Andrew and Jessica



                        • We're home - it'll be another two weeks before we get the 4 U-haul Pod boxes from Dartmouth, and we still have to arrange to move the camper up here to the house. Hopefully we can get a temp permit for that.

                          In the end some people let us down badly - the lawyers in Newfoundland - we'd used them before and he's very well known, I expected better from them. Why weren't we told when the buyers asked for $800 for the 'delay' that they themselves were unprepared to close? Why did we have to chase them down on the Friday closing? Why weren't we called and told there was more paperwork needed on Monday morning? Why when we got that paperwork was it dated for Thursday? Why were we never told about a bank 'cut off' until it was past? Considering the very expensive nature of hiring a lawyer and you expect them to facilitate the very initmate and life changing details and EVERY PENNY WE HAD IN THE WORLD .... I expected more care and consideration - they were cavalier.

                          However, what we will and do remember most about this whole disaster, (aside from the sheer bizarreness of disasters like Amex going down and banks losing $100,000) was the kindness and consideration of family, friends, and amazing strangers who went far above and beyond the call of duty to get us through this mess - it could have been sooooooooooooo much worse.

                          Originally posted to: The Plan® comment there or here
                          oceansedge: (Seal Cove)
                          First pod loaded, 55 boxes, 1998.5 lbs, one more pod to load this afternoon, then two more, one tomorrow, and one Thursday, (hopefully) - Friday / Sat / Sunday organizing the garage - two trucks arrive Monday, two blokes showing up Tuesday to help load the furniture on the big truck... Wednesday cleaning day (and mop up any jobs not finished)... Thursday we close, Friday we spend in the camper, Saturday we leave for Nova Scotia, Sunday we get to Digby, Monday we close in Nova Scotia.

                          5 days in a camper with Buddy and Kilo - this is gonna be ... interesting.


                          Arrrrrrrrrrrrrgggggggggjhhhh! F**K!F**K!F**K!F**K!F**K!F**K!F**K!
                          The camper is unlicensable - damn - ya get what you pay for always!

                          Quick! Regroup!

                          Apparently the firewall is rusted out, ... I don't know - the same shop safetied it only a year ago, but, anyway he'll have a look at it, it might well be fixable, but not by Monday

                          Ok, James has a plan - load the camper onto the car trailer instead of the Land Rover, drive the land rover, still use the camper at for sleeping at night, dogs can ride in the landrover (we'll put the back seats down to give em more room and put a barrier up so they don't try to help drive) Cats will ride in the dog crate in the camper.... it'll be a lot more shuffling and stuffing around, but we'll get everything there. - This is gonna be a Gong Show!

                          Originally posted to: The Plan® comment there or here
                          oceansedge: (Man of La Mancha)
                          "Dear, I think we're gonna need a bigger truck"

                          Ok, not a bigger truck, uhaul doesn't have anything bigger than 26' ... we're gonna need a second truck.

                          So now we've got 3 4 pods (2000# @), 26' truck - with car trailer (7000# + the Disco), 17' 14' truck - with car trailer (5000# + the Jag), and the 23' camper.

                          "Houston we have a problem."

                          We're either going to have to pay one of the guys helping us load the truck to drive the 2nd truck to Nova Scotia, OR We're going to have to park it at the airport long term parking and fly James back to pick it up. Cost wise I think it's six of one half dozen of the other, but a whole lot less hassle to get buddy to drive it over for us, on the other hand, only if we like/trust him. Criminey hiring the movers would have been sooooooooooooooooo much easier, but you can have cheap, or you can have easy - we can't have both, so it's going to have to be 'cheap'. Ok, not cheap, but way cheaper than professional movers were going to cost.

                          Either way I'm still in a mild panic about everything fitting.
                          The large outdoor gear, the auger, snow plow blade, lawn mover and snow blower are going to take up some room!

                          There's still a crap load of packing/cleaning/sorting to do.

                          And we haven't quite worked out what's going to happen with the man-child yet. There's a guy, and a.... I gotta talk to him this weekend, and then we'll work out his issues.

                          Why yes, I am starting to panic..... breathe, breathe, breathe,
                          OK.... there's work to be done.....

                          Originally posted to: The Plan® comment there or here
                          oceansedge: (Man of La Mancha)
                          Offer was accepted as presented - $90,000, conditional only on a structural inspection - they're actually gonna leave a few things behind we didn't ask for, but can always use - like the washer / dryer, and 2 bedroom suites that are too heavy for them to move, closing date - October 1st.

                          We are now the proud future owners of our very own albatross!

                          Originally posted to: The Plan® comment there or here
                          oceansedge: (Default)
                          It was a very tight two horse race in the end...

                          Initially we emailed our agent that we wanted to pursue an offer on the Tidd's Lane property. The house was done - move in ready, James really like the feel of the village and the area, the gardens are nicely pretty, as a number of people pointed out - it really had all the appearances of being the practical choice. However, we weren't really prepared to pay full asking price, and they weren't really prepared to budge much on their price. Fair enough.
                          Tidd's Lane Property in Little River

                          So we talked, and lo - the more we talked the more we realized that really neither of us actually wanted the Tidd's Lane property. Oh it's a lovely property in many many ways, it is the more practical and sensible choice.

                          Yeah exactly.... when have James and I *ever* done something practical and sensible?

                          The truth was that to make the house work for us, we'd have to do this thing, and that thing and the other thing and.... wait a minute, it doesn't really fit as well as we want. We were busy talking ourselves into it, because we both felt like it was the house we should want. We went to bed Sunday evening feeling vaguely ill - neither of us felt like we'd made the right choice, but rather the choice that was expected of us.

                          What we really wanted was the Corberries house.
                          The house in Corberries - our Arthcwtch
                          Big, old, dated, it's gonna be a ton of work in the end, it could well be Harbour Main all over again - BUT it's livable! Harbour Main was 4000 sq ft of must be restored to be livable. Corberries is what we said we were looking for "my grandmother's old country house", it has acreage (16), it has privacy (it might be on the road, but there are almost NO neighbours, and it's a VERY quiet road, it's not in the village) it has space (2400 sq ft), it has 2 garages, it has 'the room at the top of the stairs', and keeping the cats and dogs separated for their own safety will be much easier. The only thing it doesn't have is water access for the dogs, well frankly at $20,000 less than Tidd's Lane - that'll build us a heck of a pond - heck that'll buy us a heck of a tractor to dig our own pond! Once again we actually feel excited and pleased and looking forward to the house, we're yammering at each other about it's potential. We said we wouldn't pay for someone else's renovations and that's exactly what Tidd's Lane would have been. It sounds tempting to move into a house that's already done, but all the potential had already been maximized, there was little for a couple of creative types to dream and play with. We may be tired of home renos right now, but we will never stop tinkering on properties - and Tidd's Lane didn't afford that opportunity.

                          Initially we thought Tidd's Lane was the better location, with it's pretty fishing village and set up in behind the road on 4.66 acres. We thought that Corberries was a long thin 16 acres, going all the way back into the woods and needing clearing. HOWEVER, Tidd's Lane is in the village, 4.66 acres still has neighbours. Corberries is right on the road, but it's set back far enough to line the property with fences and hedges and 'screen it in' and the only neighbour is one house (also for sale) right across the road, and it turns out that the 16 acres is over 1300 ft of road frontage, going back 525 ft back - so the majority of the land has largely been cleared, but there's still enough of a woodlot to keep us in firewood for a long time to come.

                          In the end, it came down to our 'guts', we were looking for the right house to spend the rest of our lives in, the next 40+ years. We were looking for our 'Arthcwtch'. Our guts told us that Tidd's Lane is a perfectly nice home for someone, but it's not the sort of house that demands a name of it's own; it's not us. Corberries ... Corberries will be a money pit, it'll be an aggrevation and a pita, and banging our heads on the wall, but it has personality, it has charm, it will have elegance - this is the house we can turn into the show piece that is OUR personality, Corberries would bear the name Arthcwtch proudly! Yes, we're completely mad... we're gonna buy the house that is my Land Rover of homes.

                          So we put in an offer, $90,000 and conditional on a satisfactory structural engineer's report. We're fine with the whole home inspection thing - James does a better inspection than random home inspector dude anyway, and the only issues we'd be unwilling to tackle would be structural integrity - and James did have a concern or two about that - although on second look at the photos, less so. We'll have an engineer look at it, we may be nuts, but we're not crazy.



                          In the meantime, we've also managed to snag ourselves a camper. A nicely running 1980 23' Shamrock. It's not fancy inside, but, it is clean and neat and I don't have to worry and fuss over the dogs tracking mud in.

                          Paddy O'Tiddslaine - The Camper

                          Paddy O'Tiddslaine - The Camper

                          We're down to 3 weeks to deadline! We've got most of our ducks in a row, and the logistics organized, but OH MY WORD! There's a lot of packing and cleaning and grunt work still to be done! This morning we took care of a few critical errands while the agent was in to do the water test - arrange the U-haul stuff, insurance for the camper, another few odd bits and pieces from Home Depot. Now we've gotta get some actual work done!

                          It's almost 9pm, and no response from the sellers, they have until 4pm ADT tomorrow, so we just gotta sit tight and wait. And if this doesn't work, there is still East Baccaro, which was also a very nice house with potential AND most of the things we asked for :)

                          Originally posted to: The Plan® comment there or here

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