Saturday, November 30, 2013

Our Swimming Hole


Oh, thou pool!  How you have distressed and delighted us!  That is, distressed some of us and delighted some of us.  There are those of us who are concerned about the copious amounts of money and effort that pools tend to require, and there are those of us who blissfully, gleefully, care-free-fully jump into this glorious blue ocean of a money pit.  I am among the blissful.

When we bought MorWynd Farm, it came with a large L-shaped pool that had been out of use for several years while the property sat on the market, and hadn't been cared for in nearly as long.  The safety cover that covered it was torn along numerous seams and had bull rushes growing out of the middle.  Jon was sure we would find a dead deer on the bottom.  No deer.  Plenty of frogs.

For anyone in a similar situation, here is what happened...

Closing the pool for the first winter: An unsuccessful story
We decided the swamp pool cover needed to come off right away.  Lesson: Especially for large pools, secure it better!  A friend kindly donated some huge tarps from a construction site, so we covered the pool with those tarps and secured them with cinder blocks along the edges.  I deem this unsuccessful because nearly half of those cinder blocks fell into the pool.


Opening the pool: First, an unsuccessful story
Oh how I wanted to get this pool running.  I would have sold the rest of the property and taken the money to fix the pool up and live in the pool house if it had been necessary!  Practical Husband would certainly not allow any such arrangement, but but you get my desperation.  Perhaps to prevent desperate wife from selling house and home, practical husband got to work!  Jon mucked out the shallow end but soon found the water level was falling.  We heard that in-ground pools should never be emptied because the walls could cave in, and the water was soon to the bottom of the shallow end.  At this point, we figured if the walls were going to cave in they would have done it.  So we decided to empty the whole pool, clean it out, and find and patch any tears in the liner.  We planned to fill it back up with water and try to make it work for a season or two.  Jon pumped all of the water out of the pool, cleaned the dirt and leaves out (discovered no dead animals or otherwise, thankfully), and was nearing the patching stage.  At this point, he called Crystal Pools (the company that had installed it) for advice moving forward.  They told us that an in-ground pool must never be emptied because of the LINER.  Not the walls.  If it was indeed any good, it would get brittle in the sunlight.  However, they informed us that our liner was so old it was likely no longer any good.  This was bad news.  I was grasping at my images of summer days floating on crystal waters!





Opening the pool, part 2: A successful story!  (subtitle: Hard work and ingenuity fail; money wins out)
Repairing the liner and filling the 36,000 gallon pool with water would take too much time and effort to be worth the risk.  We also could not let it go over the winter, for fear of causing further damage.  With visions of dollar signs swirling down the drain, we made the decision to replace the liner.  Compared to the amount of time we had thought about, talked over, and worked on the pool, we were amazed at the quick installation of the new liner.  The liner was installed one morning and by that evening was half full of water.  We filled the rest of the pool with hoses over the next couple of days.  I believe this was Tuesday or Wednesday.  We had a pool!  A wonderful beautiful functioning pool full of crystal clear spring water!  That Friday when all of our friends came over for bible study, we followed our bible discussions with bathing suits and a night swim.  It was not warm.  But it was a great celebration and foreshadowing of many fun pool times to come!  The pool has become my one more reason to love summer!   For years, when I went on runs in 80-90 degree weather, I longed to come home and jump in a pool.  This summer, my dreams were fulfilled and it was so much better than I ever imagined.  Don't you love it when life works out that way?!

 Pool liner removed by Crystal Pools


 Jon with his mini-hose trying to compete with the monster hose.

Liner installed, filling with water

Baby boy and I can't wait to get in!

 First pool party...on a cool summer evening.


 Finished product!
Closing the pool: TBD!
Our goal this year was to avoid any cinder blocks falling into our newly lined money pit...err...pool.  Also, if we could keep leaves, dirt, deer, etc. out, that would be ideal.  We explored a few options for pool liners, and in the end decided between two cover philosophies - spend a lot and get the best to last, or spend little and get something to make do this year.  In the end, we bought a huge black tarp, put buckets on top of the water, floating under the tarp, staked down the edges, and put boards inside the edging between the stakes.
  
Edges of tarp lined with either metal poles or wooden rods.
  

 
Buckets under tarp.
Pool in hibernation for the winterPreparing for another summer of blissful, care-free-full splashing and fun!


Friday, November 29, 2013

These logs are going to change our lives...

The local power company is replacing the electrical poles on our land.  We of course, with our barn and ideas and excitement, asked for the old ones.  The electrical company was happy to hand them over.  They are apparently yellow cedar, and decent wood for building *stuff*.  Here are some of our ideas:
  • A bridge over the small creek (this is the original, and most practical idea - it would allow the tractor to easily get to the back fields, and enable walks around the whole property without backtracking)
  • A table
  • Flooring
  • A pavilion 
  • A "hope chest" for our possible future daughter 
  • End tables for my sister
  • A cabin (at which point the title quote was quipped by Opie, the self-described "dreamer")
  • Cedar shakes to side the original farmhouse or to use for roofing (this is the latest and greatest idea - to sit in front of the fire all whittling electrical poles into cedar shakes.  I am less excited than the men about this one, but I suppose there are worse past times?) 
  • Anyone else have ideas for us??

Tuesday, November 26, 2013

Our First Barn Party

Way back, after we saw and dreamed of MorWynd Farm, but before we ever offered to buy, settled upon, or lived in it, good friend Steph and I planned a huge barn party for our husbands' 30th birthdays.  Five of the men with whom we attended college and remain close friends turned 30 in the fall of 2013 (with the exception of one guy who will be 30 in February of '14).  Timeline review: we moved here in the fall of 2012.  In the spring of 2012, Steph and I got starry eyes and itchy glue guns, ready to turn our (yet to own) barn into a country-crafted-haven for square dancin', hay bale sittin', and bluegrass stompin'.  Oh the grand party we would have!  Hire a bluegrass band!  Hire a square dance caller!  Catering from the local BBQ joint! Build a stage!  Invite a celebrity! 
Then we moved to the farm and ran out of funds.
Nonetheless, we enlisted the wives of the other three men who were to turn 30, and with our combined funds, efforts, and imaginations, I think we threw a right fine party!
Some of my favorite parts:
Apple Dip Station
Photo Booth
Donut Contest
Apple Dessert Contest
Thrift Store Rescue Decorations

Two months later, I think I finally finished cleaning up from the party.  But it was worth it!

 Just about ready for our guests...

 Pendant banner made out of thrift store jeans and gingham shirts.


 Flowers, grasses, vines from around the farm, in tin cans, glass bottles, canning jars, and water pitchers.  You wouldn't believe how nice some of those bottles that you recycle look if you wash them, remove the labels, and stick some flowers in them!

 The crazy awesome barn cake my crazy awesome sister made for the guys.  Modeled after our barn, right down to the little green John Deere and the orange cats!

 Drink Station. 
 Wheelbarrows with ice and bottled sodas.  Tubs with mason jars filled with iced tea and lemonade.  
Complete with chalkboard directions: 
1) "Don't go far/ with your jar./ Be a dear,/ Leave it here."
2) "Yes take a drink and take a snack/ but please bring your bottle back."

 Painting spot.  Old door with nails for coloring pages.  Jean pockets nailed to the door holding paint brushes and paint sets.


 Apple dips: pumpkin, caramel peanut butter, chocolate peanut butter, and fluffy apple dip.  
Labels are small pictures made into chalkboards, sitting on forks bent into easels.

 Photos of the guys clothes-pinned to twine.  
Guess the baby game.

 Love the way this turned out!  We hung an old wooden ladder from the ceiling and used twine to hang lanterns and jars from the ladder.  

 Hay bale seating.

We had lawn games out all afternoon.  Scheduled events included a donut eating contest (donuts hung from strings to be eaten without using hands), photo booth photographer in session, apple dessert contest (birthday boys judge), and a photo-identification contest.

 Directional signs on chalkboards made from thrift store pictures, hung on an old wooden ladder.

Our birthday boys at the photo booth.  For the props on sticks, I used foam and sticks from the Wal-mart craft section.  I found a bunch of free templates online and chose my favorite mustaches, pipes, sunglasses, and beards!  The photo booth was a huge hit for the young and old alike!


Friday, November 22, 2013

The Cast

Possible titles for this post:
  • The cast
  • The members
  • The crew
  • Comrades
  • The team
I thought "the cast" was the least communist/creepy sounding.

Allow me to introduce the cast of MorWynd Farm:

Charity (me!) - I am a stay-at-home mom and private music teacher.  I love to play piano, sing, read, and be with people.  My favorite parts of the farm are the fruit plants and the pool.  I have a love hate relationship with gardening that is somewhat unpredictable.  This shall be revealed, I surmise...

Jon - My husband.  Also musical - plays guitar, piano, sings.  Real estate agent/property manager.  Jon is our pool boy (MY pool boy??) and architect/designer for the house.

Asher - Our son.  Loves graham crackers, outside, and cats.  Born in 2012.

Opie - Husband to Darla.  Loves all things farm.  When he is missing, we assume he is out in a field on his tractor, pushing woods back or hauling woods around.  Would like to spy on this work sometime and see if he ever does a tractor figure 8 in the dark, just 'cause he can.

Darla - Wife to Opie.  Loves to cook.  Will literally spend the entire day making a nice meal.  Casseroles especially.  Enjoys having fresh garden produce with which to cook, and likes working in the garden.  Prolific tomato planter.

We live together on a 47-acre farm, in a big farm house, but are nearly always together in the kitchen.  That is, when Matt is not doing tractor figure 8's out on the back 10!

2013

We moved to MorWynd farm in December of 2012.  From September, when our offer was (amazingly) accepted until December, we jumped through many hoops and overcame many barriers and finally made it to the closing.  Jon likes to say that our move to the farm is a testimony of God's providence and orchestration of our lives, because there were so many potential downfalls of our plan to buy MorWynd farm.  Nonetheless, with a two week old baby in tow and lots of help from our church family, we moved in!
So far, some of our accomplishments and ventures include:
  • equipment purchases: IH tractor, zero-turn mower,  John Deer rider mower with trailer
  • adopted to kittens from Darla's parents' farm
  • pool liner replacement (deserves a post of its own)
  • hosted a double-baby-shower
  • fruit vines and bushes planted
  • vegetable garden tilled, planted and harvested
  • upstairs closets/wall in the house built between the two family "sides"
  • upstairs walk-in closet converted into nursery
  • apple butter from MorWynd apples
  • threw a huge 100+ person birthday bash (post pictures later!)
  • threw a church harvest party
What is the purpose of MorWynd farm?  To glorify God and enjoy Him forever!--As in all of life.  So, how can we apply this to farm life?  We want to respect His creation and use it for the purposes He intended--growing vegetables and fruits!  We also want to use the farm as a gathering place for our church family--a place for fellowship, and honoring His creation together.  I think 2013 was a good start on these goals, and I look forward to furthering them in 2014!

 Farm equipment: IH tractor, hay wagon, hay rake

 Hay raking

 Kitties, Skimbleshanks and Macavity, snuggling in the hay.

 Pool just before liner replacement.

 An early spaghetti squash.

 Potato harvesting.

 Birthday barn party.

Donut eating contest at the church barn party.

Hello I'm Charity and I live with my friends.  I usually feel compelled to spit that out right at the beginning when meeting new people.  I also have a husband, baby, farm, play and teach music, love books, but did you catch that I live with my friends?  I have always felt a bit nervous about the reactions I might get when that bit spills out.  Usually they are in one of two categories.  Some folks are of a suspicious bent, with raised eyebrows and "this will never work" scrolling across their foreheads.  I usually respond to this by explaining that we all share the foundation of belief in our own sin and reliance upon the grace of God.  With most suspicious folk this only serves to show me that some people hide a third eyebrow that they save to raise at crazy communal Christians.  Most people, however, respond in a second manner - they smile and say they have always wanted to try something similar.  This blog is for them.