Adventures in basement remodeling – part 2

Ages 6 months ago, I wrote part 1. We’re not done yet, but making slow progress. I haven’t been helping. Case in point: the wood stove hearth.

The hearth, with a crazy number of specs from the wood stove manufacturer, had to be built before we could install the stove (which we hoped to have in before winter was over — make that next winter). Not one, but two layers of cement board under the tile was one such requirement, along with distance away from walls, etc.

hearthI have somehow managed to curse this part of the project. First, in an attempt to clean up scraps of 2×4, drywall, and cement board from the basement, I threw away a small angled piece of cement board that was actually NOT scrap since we needed two layers. A few other needed pieces I  happened to save in the barn rather than pitch, but we’d still have to buy a whole new sheet of cement board to replace it. Not too bad, right? Just go to Home Depot and get another one for $9.98. Not even that expensive of a mistake, right? No! It’s never easy. Steve goes to get it and comes back empty handed because apparently they don’t have the same thickness stuff. “Yes, they do,” I insist because their website says there are 143 pieces in stock at our store! So I go back the next day, tell my sorry story, and inform several workers that they do indeed have what I’m looking for. I can see a whole pallet way up high nearly touching the ceiling. And no, it’s not the same thing as the stuff they have on the floor already. After waiting for the forklift to fetch the whole pallet for the one piece I need, I eventually get it home. But, after all that, it’s slightly thinner than the original stuff we bought, despite having the same label.

That’s only the first of our “different batch” problems. Today, I laid out the tiles that I bought months ago and realize that one of the three boxes is from a different lot, something I didn’t even think to check at the time. You can see the difference on the middle section of tiles below. Oh, and 2 tiles were cracked. So, we’ll try some rearranging tonight, but I’m expecting to have to pack them up and haul them back to the ol’ Home Depot to exchange for others. The website says they have them in store… :P

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strawberry planter

Shortly after we moved into our house, we realized that the pressure tank for our well system needed to be replaced. Steve wanted to hang on to the old tank and recycle/repurpose it into something else, like a planter.

At some point, he came up with the idea of making holes in the sides and planting strawberries in it. I had seen large terra cotta pots with little “balconies” all around for strawberries, so this is our Steve’s version. It’s Steve’s version because all I really did was buy the spray paint, help measure out the hole spacing, and dig up the plants from our garden. We originally planted a flat of strawberry plants a couple years ago and propagated more plants from the runners.

So, after some cutting, drilling, painting, dirt-filling, & planting, we have this:

planterstrawberry_bloom strawberry_plantsThat bunch of plants near the planter still needs to be divided. I’m hoping for lots of berries and that the birds don’t eat ‘em! It will be interesting to see how the plants in the planter do compared to the ones in the ground.

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spring photo therapy

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the flood

I thought the water was high a few days ago, but now the bridge is completely under as well as the lowest section of the trail. It’s been raining steadily for about a week (following all the snow melt) and a couple more inches of rain have fallen in the last day or so with more on the way.

bridge_underwaterI am thankful our house is on higher ground, but know there are other areas nearby where houses are flooded and one street under 3-4 feet of water. I realize there are people in our country and world with much greater troubles, especially this week, but it is still a little unnerving (while somehow awe inspiring to a degree) to experience even a small scale flood. It’s a tangible reminder that we are not in control.

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I can’t help but think, of course, of Noah and The Flood, and of God’s promise (even without seeing a rainbow). I check and find 47 results for the word flood, several being in the Psalms, where “floodwaters engulf,” and I understand with more clarity what it means to be flooded with emotion, or how desperate it can feel to be overcome by something you cannot stop. Amazingly there can even be floods of blessing.

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Not great quality, but I looked out the window just as I was typing the last paragraph and saw these two goldfinches, taking advantage of a let up in the rain. I can also hear all kinds of birds chirping away.

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And later on…just what I needed to see tonight.

10The Lord sits enthroned over the flood;
the Lord is enthroned as King forever.
11 The Lord gives strength to his people;
the Lord blesses his people with peace. Psalm 29

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trees of the forest: american beech

The other night I was walking back to the house from the tent to fetch forgotten water bottles. It was around 8:15 pm, the walk lasting for the few perfect twilight moments where it’s not quite light and not quite dark. As I came around one of the curves in the trail, I was struck by all the nearly white, nearly glowing beech leaves. It was like I had entered into my own magical place and my first thought was the same as it always is when I see something amazing, especially momentarily: “I need to take a picture of this!” I always want to capture the fleeting, to save it for later, not only for my own memory, but I want someone else to see it. I want to share it.

It bugs me though, when I can’t do it, when the camera can’t see what the eye sees, or the elusive moment is gone too soon. It’s like I want proof of what I really did see.

This is what I have left to keep:

white_leaves_at_nightI went back out the next day, remembering that I had done a couple other tree posts, so I could add beech to the list. Like many of the oaks, this tree holds on to its leaves until spring. I am not sure when they will fall, maybe when the long, pointy, new buds unroll. I want to try to watch for it. Most of the leaves have faded from a light orange color to nearly white, as though they were bleached by the sun. It’s almost as though the leaves stay on just to look pretty in a sea of bare sticks.

curled_leavesbeech_branchesBesides the leaves, the thing I notice next is how long and reaching the branches are, growing nearly horizontally. From what I read, the wood makes excellent firewood and is commonly used for flooring and furniture.

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I like this clump of beech trees.

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early spring

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the little house in the big woods

Or more accurately, the little tent in the lost forest…

Steve borrowed an outfitter’s tent from a friend and we set it up back in the woods a couple days ago. It’s fully equipped with a wood stove so it’s nice and toasty at night, or so I hear. Steve slept out there last night with one kid and is out there tonight with the other.

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upgrades

Two upgrades to the firepit area:

Recently acquired by Steve, a free ginormous cable spool to be used as a table (possibly to be split into 2 tables with other legs/support):
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Semi-trained guard/watch dog to protect against intruders (or make sure the kids get back from their trip to the house ;) ):upgrade2

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bread & wine

I was really excited when I found out several weeks ago on Shauna Niequist’s website that I could get an advance reader copy of her new book Bread & Wine.

I had read her other books, Cold Tangerines and Bittersweet, within the last year and couldn’t remember relating to another author so strongly. I know part of it was the timing, being in a beautiful, relatively new place (after moving here a little over two years ago) combined with leaving a place where I had spent most of my adult life and experienced significant life change. The subtitles of those two books were kind of like a summary of what I was feeling: Celebrating the Extraordinary Nature of Everyday Life and Thoughts on Change, Grace, and Learning the Hard Way.

A little more of the backstory is that Shauna lived for several years in Grand Rapids and has spent a lifetime of summers in South Haven (both in the same general West MI/Lake Michigan ballpark where I now live). Also, the church I was a part of for many years before moving was one of many that followed in the footsteps of Willow Creek, the church that her parents started. I’ve read several books written by members of her family and church whose teaching I respect and whose leadership I am thankful for, all adding to the connection.

Now, Bread & Wine comes along at also a seemingly perfect time for me.bread_and_wine_cover The subtitle is A Love Letter to Life Around the Table with Recipes and is filled with the same kind of honest, real life stories as her previous books. While it is a book about food, it is about so much more. As Shauna writes in the introduction, “It’s the thing that connects us, that bears our traditions, our sense of home and family, our deepest memories, and, on a practical level, our ability to live and breathe each day. Food matters.”

Being able to read this book at this time fits in well with another book I’m reading called Real Love for Real Life: The Art and Work of Caring by Andi Ashworth about hospitality, as well as this teaching from Hugh Halter about the home being the basis for a missional life.

There is a chapter in the book where Shauna writes that our tears can “show us something about ourselves.” Basically if something makes us cry, it’s probably important to us. For her, one of those things was watching ordinary people cross the finish line of a marathon, so she became one of them! (And that made me cry!)

For me, something that just about brings tears to my eyes is reading the stories and recipes in the Penzeys Spices magazines/catalogs from ordinary people who share why they love cooking and sharing a meal with others. I have always been a picky eater and an introvert, so the idea of cooking and inviting others over to eat seems like an unlikely match for me, but I can’t think of anything that has inspired me more in the food department than their mottos “Love to Cook – Cook to Love” and “Love People. Cook them tasty food.” I have the bumper sticker of that second one on my fridge (though I don’t follow its advice as much as I want to).

Our “table” is more often a campfire out in the woods in the winter or our deck furniture in the summer because we want to take advantage of the outdoor space we have. I have plans in my head for a larger dining table for inside so that we can more often move the “party” indoors, too, but as Shauna points out a few times in her book, we should not let the size or condition of our house (or table in my case) stop us from inviting people in. “What people are craving isn’t perfection. People aren’t longing to be impressed; they’re longing to feel like they’re home.” And “…it isn’t about performance. You’ll miss the richest moments in life…if you’re too scared or too ashamed to open the door.” If this doesn’t speak directly to me, I don’t know what else could. That is how I lived at our old house. Now, I am trying more and hoping that people feel welcome here.

I want to find and get to know whoever “my people” will be, that group of close friends who know which cupboard you keep your glasses in and that you can call when you need help. For Shauna it’s her Cooking Club, for others it may be a small group from church, or a group joined together around some other interest.

There are a variety of recipes in the book from appetizers to main dishes to desserts. Can you say Dark Chocolate Sea Salted Toffee? Some recipes are gluten free (since her husband eats GF) and some are vegetarian. These helped me see that I can be more accomodating towards those who have dietary restrictions, either for medical reasons or by choice. Some of the others simply inspire me to eat healthier and to use the word “virtuous” more often (the toffee is not one of these, by the way ;) ). All of them are tied directly to a story.

All in all, Bread & Wine is a great book about food, friendship, and love, all things I am hungry for more of in my life.

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P.S. I was able to hear Shauna speak at a local event just a couple days ago (& get my book signed!). She is just as real in real life as in her books and I am grateful she has written about what is important to her.

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this kid

This kid…cale_parade

…who I wanted to freeze just before he lost his first tooth,cale_parade1

now has two missing teeth

and is, I just realized, only a few months away from turning seven (yes, 7!) years old

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…who doesn’t like peanut butter, except if it’s crunchy (then only likes it a little), but will eat giant, garlic-stuffed olives like no big deal

…who likes fruity gum, not minty, and likes lots of sprinkles on his ice creamcale_sprinkles

…who daily surprises me with his super-smart, logical mind (like the time we approached a car accident at an intersection and I said “not a good place for an accident” and he said “well, no place is a good place for an accident”)

…who taught me what he learned at school about being a “bucket filler” instead of a “bucket dipper”

This kid…cale_stretch

…is growing up right before my very eyes and I still can’t believe it.

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