Monday, April 8, 2013

Occupy Edenton




If you passed through Edenton the weekend of April 5-7, you might have wondered if the town had become the latest addition to the coalition of encampments popping up all of the United States earlier this year (think Occupy Wall Street, Washington, etc.).  Everywhere you looked there were tents.  Big tents, little tents, red tents, blue tents.  Tents with fences, tents with patios, tents attached to other tents.  And outside all of those tents, there were bicycles.

While the downtown area was transformed into a tented city, complete with mobile shower facilities, the “Occupy Edenton” movement was different than all the others.  This weekend, Edenton was home to Cycle North Carolina’s annual Spring Ride and all of those tents were full of bikers.  The kind of biker that is lung-powered, not gas-powered.  We had young bikers (the youngest being age 4), mature bikers (age 81), female bikers and male bikers (42/58%). The average age for this year’s 1200+ participants was 55. 
 
 












Cycle North Carolina is a non-profit organization founded by North Carolina's Department of Transportation and Department of Commerce's Division of Tourism, Film and Sports Development.  Their first event was organized in 1999 and the location of their inaugural Spring Ride in 2004 was to Edenton.  The bikers have returned 2 other times since then and this year’s event attracted riders from 28 states and the District of Columbia.

Since this is a weekend event and not all riders want to stay in tents, the community offers riders an opportunity to stay with a “host family” for a modest fee which is then donated to the local charity of the home owner’s choice.  Larry and I learned about the event from our neighbors, Patrick and Jeanne, and offered to house some friends of friends that were staying with them. Unfortunately, those friends turned us down preferring to enjoy the “full experience” by pitching a tent on the shores of the Albemarle Sound in Colonial Park.
 
 The weather that weekend was chilly—about 50 during the day making cycling a dream, but down into the 30s at night making sleeping a potential nightmare. No doubt, those friends of friends might have been regretting their decision.  It was also the NCAA basketball finals, and those friends of friends had no way of watching the game from their primitive tent.  So Larry and I invited those friends of friends to share our satellite TV at The Big Yellow House.  To our delight they came by and together we enjoyed the game, a few beers, and stories of their ride.
 
This small town event is what attracted Larry and I to Edenton and we were happy to play a small part in making our visitors feel welcome.  We look forward to the next time Cycle North Carolina returns to Edenton and hope to play an even larger role.  Heck, maybe we’ll even get our own bikes out and go for a ride!

Monday, February 18, 2013

The Power of Molding

I love millwork. That’s one of the reasons I fell in love with The Big Yellow House. As the owner of Edenton’s largest lumber and saw mill, Miles Gilbert Brown was generous in the installation of millwork incorporated into the house he built in 1916 for his bride, Patsy Anne Chappell.

Every door and window is handsomely molded with medallion corner blocks. The foyer, living room, and former dining room are adorned with six inches of dental crown molding and there is ten inch baseboard molding throughout the house. So why then is the upstairs hallway so plain? This is way the hallway looked when we took possession of the house in April 2012.


The upstairs hallway runs almost the entire length of the house, about 26 feet.  The door at the end of the corridor leads to the attic, sometimes making passage along this long and somewhat dark hallway a little bit eerie.  Last week we completed our hall renovation cheering things up a bit by adding some fresh paint, new lights, a few travel photos and some colorful rugs.  And of course, some millwork.
 








Ironically, we found some unused chair rail in the attic.  It’s identical to the millwork found in the former dining room and we feel certain it was intended to be installed elsewhere in the house.  Gary guided Larry through the installation process, including how to make the wall look plumb and level when it’s not.  Whether or not the unused chair rail was purchased with the upstairs hallway in mind, we do not know.  But we do know, we love the look!    
 
 


Monday, January 14, 2013

I Had More Clothes Than Closets


Sammy Davis, Jr. has been quoted as saying, “I had more clothes than I had closets, more cars than garage space, but no money.”  That’s kind of how I felt when we moved into The Big Yellow House. 

Most historic homes are known for their lack of closet space, and our new home was no different.  We also had no garage, but that’s a different story.  And the money we did have was disappearing fast with all the renovations we were making.  All of the bedroom closets in the house were filled with my clothes.  So were 3 cardboard wardrobes—compliments of the moving company. Larry had taken over the linen closet and what should have been stored there was stuffed into other nooks and crannies around the house.

Yes, this inconvenience was my fault.  I had to have a bathtub in the master bathroom and the only way to do that was to re- purpose the closet in the master bedroom.  I had made my choice and now I was paying for it.  Within a few weeks, I knew we had to find a better solution.  I was tired of sprinting from room to room looking for my clothes. More frustrating was wandering around the house searching for where I stashed the clean towels, extra toilet paper or the first aid kit.  We needed a master bedroom closet, and we needed it fast.    

Since the nearest Ikea is 222 miles away in Woodbridge, VA we placed our order on-line and waited for them to be delivered. My siblings and their spouses (aka The Big Yellow House’s Renovation Team) were planning to spend the week between Christmas and New Years with us, and I had a project to keep them busy.

The boxes arrived several days before our renovation crew (I mean guests), and the project began in earnest by carrying the 9 massive boxes from the carport up the two flights of stairs to our bedroom.  Larry and Gary quickly removed the molding and capped the electrical outlet located on the wall where the closets were to be installed.  Jim began assembling the first cabinet. Needless to say, the project was taking longer than I expected.  Nancy and I got into the mix by assembling the chests of drawers that would go inside the cabinets. 



After two days of holding, screwing, and inserting part A into part B, the closets were fully assembled.  I gathered up my clothes and celebrated each time an armful of shirts was reunited with its sisters. The temporary cardboard wardrobes were carried to the curb and the linen closet was returned to its original purpose. No more did I have to think about where I might find a new bottle of shampoo.

Within a couple of weeks I found just the right crystal-looking knobs and the job was complete.  At least for now.  Ultimately, I’d like to close in the area above the cabinets making them look more like they’ve been part of The Big Yellow House for many years.  But that’s a project for another time.
 

Tuesday, November 27, 2012

Nuts to You!


One of 3 Pecan Trees
 If you’ve been a faithful reader of this blog, you know we’ve already had several close calls when large limbs suddenly broke off of our pecan trees and crashed to the ground. Fortunately, nobody was hurt and there was minimal property damage. However, two occurrences in just a few months was enough for Larry and me to begin thinking about whether we should be making plans to prune or maybe even take down these trees. But that was in July and August and now it’s November. Fall is time for gathering pecans, and boy did we do our share of harvesting!


According to the NC Cooperative Extension Service, North Carolina produces 5 to 6 million pounds of pecans annually. Pecans are harvested when the shuck opens, allowing the nuts to drop to the ground. This natural process is fostered when strong winds prevail, as we had with Superstorm Sandy on October 29 and 30th. For a small-scale operations like that at The Big Yellow House, mechanical aids can also be used to speed nut fall. In our case, those devices were neighborhood boys swinging long sticks.

Our Neighbors Enjoy the Harvest

After gathering our first crop of nuts, Larry and I carried them to the attic and laid them out on window screens to dry. When we went back to the attic two weeks later, I was delighted to learn either we have no “attic critters” or those critters don’t like pecans and decided not to share in our stash. Not one pecan had been disrupted; they were all spread out on the screens just as we left them.

Pecans Drying in the Attic

The following week while Larry’s Dad and his girl friend were visiting from California, Jane and I bagged the nuts so they could be shared with those who attend The Big Yellow House Open House on December 2nd.

Bagging Nuts to Give Away
While Larry and I collected about 6 gallons of these tasty treats, our trees also provided an ample supply of delicious tidbits to several of our neighbors, the mailman, one of the salesmen from the local Sherwin Williams paint store, and a group of four women driving by on their way home from church.


We were delighted to share our harvest and hope we are able to do so again next year. There’s been no more discussion about those trees coming down any time soon.



Friday, September 28, 2012

Hurray, It's Moving Day!


Want to Buy a House on the Potomac River?

What can I say other than moving day has come and gone… and Larry and I are exhausted! Moving day was actually three days so perhaps that has something to do with why we are so tired.


Larry Says Goodbye to the River House







The festivities got under way early Monday morning when the All Star Movers team arrived in Colonial Beach to pack up the “River House”. While not yet sold—doesn’t anyone have a friend who would be interested in a steal on a weekend house with a million dollar view--, we decided to remove the furniture and take it to Edenton.  

Larry and I were both sad to leave our River House.  We've really enjoyed the time we've spent there, enjoying the quiet and solitude while watching the Potomac River flow by. 

On Tuesday morning, the movers arrived at our condo in Vienna with not one, but two trucks. It took them just about half a day to fill the first truck before they drove over to the storage unit to fill the other. Since it was late in the day when they finished, the movers decided to stay the night locally and drive to Edenton in the morning. Wanting to make sure the house was ready for their arrival, I left town when the movers headed off to the storage unit. Poor Larry made the four hour drive to North Carolina that evening.
Waiting at the Condo for the Movers

The Movers Arrive at the Condo





















Wednesday morning, Larry and I had several hours to “prepare the house” for its new belongings before the moving trucks arrived from Virginia. It was nearly 7:00pm before the job was finished and the movers were headed back to VA. I was happy not to have to make that trip again and instead climbed into my big bathtub for a long soak before sleeping in my own bed in our Big Yellow House.



 


Friday, September 14, 2012

Ready or Not, Here We Come!


Larry's Retirement Luncheon
Since last I wrote, Larry retired from L-3 Communications. His colleagues gave him a great sendoff, purchasing and personalizing a toilet seat cover that wishes him well as he continues to renovate The Big Yellow House.  They also bought us a subscription to "Old House Journal", a monthly magazine we should have been reading for many years before initiating this project.  Since we now have more time than money, it was great to be able to make a mid-week trip to Edenton without all the usual weekend traffic.

When we arrived at the house, we saw a good portion of the hard wood floors upstairs had been sanded.  Unfortunately, they were in much worse shape than Dave the floor man realized and were taking more time than planned.  While apologetic about the delay, it was obvious Dave was working hard to make our floors look as good as they did when they were first installed 96 years ago. He was also striving to meet our schedule having drafted his father to help with the work!
 
Newly Sanded Family Room Floor



Dave at Work

Pop Helps Dave Meet the Schedule

We are also experiencing delays in the kitchen. The tin ceiling is late in arriving and most likely will not be installed until after we move in. All of the prep work, however, has been completed so installation can begin as soon as the tin arrives.

Tommy and Patrick Frame for the Tin Ceiling


James Helps Fit the Ceiling Lights





















Elsewhere in the kitchen, much of the finishing work has been done. Beveled glass was added to the two exterior doors to bring more light into the kitchen, all the remaining hardware was affixed to the new cabinets, a glass tile backsplash was fitted near the sink, and most of the appliances were installed.


Windows Added to the Doors




Glass Tile Backsplash in the Kitchen


 




Despite all of this progress, the delay on the wood floors has caused us to readjust our priorities and to push back our move date. To simplify the floor job we've decided not to refinish the two stairways. While this dirty dusty work is better tackled when the house is vacant, it's just going to have to wait until after we move in. By eliminating these areas, Dave “thinks” he can get the floors done in time to let them cure for a few days before our furniture arrives. Fortunately, All Star Movers can accommodate a delayed move date and we're now scheduled to "begin" moving on September 24th.  I say begin because this will be a 3 stop move.  First we must empty our home in Colonial Beach before the contents of the storage unit and condominium in Vienna can be placed onto the truck.  Then, it's off to Edenton!  

Tuesday, September 4, 2012

Working Hard on Labor Day


It was Labor Day weekend and boy did we "labor" at the house! I’m excited to see all our work coming together and am anxious to move in at the end of the month.

Last time I wrote, I mentioned I wanted to show you the progress we’ve made in the laundry room. Here is a photo of the slate floor that was installed in the laundry and mud rooms.

We unexpectedly came across some similar tiles in Lowe's, and installed them as a backsplash over the sink.





The laundry room is also home to all the water purification and softening equipment we purchased. As you can see, it takes up quite a bit of floor space in this tiny room. However, the water softener in particular will help extend the life of some of our new appliances so it was worth the trade-off.


Fortunately, we saved some space in the room by replacing our old water heater with a tankless version. Not only will it ensure I don’t run out of hot water before my tub is full, it’s a more efficient way of heating water. Unfortunately, the box that houses the mechanism is located on the side of the house visible from the patio. We definitely need to find a way to hide the equipment without impacting its operation. Does anyone have any creative ideas to share?

How Can I Hide this Monstrosity?
Larry and I spent most of the weekend painting. Returning to our original list of priorities to finish before we move in, we tried to complete all the painting in the master bedroom and bath, kitchen, mud room and first floor powder room.  We didn't make it, but we got close. 


Painting the Mud Room
Since I was also curious what the outside of the house might look like if we painted the window frames, corner boards and belt course Classic French Gray , Larry agreed to do a little experiment at the back of the house. While we won’t make any final decisions until the back door is painted Teal Stencil, I’m thinking we'll probably go with this new combination when we paint the house next spring. Leave me a comment and tell me what you think? 
Experimenting with Gray
After many hours of holding a brush we went home on Monday with big smiles on our faces knowing we just have one more visit before we move in.