Wednesday, June 12, 2019

On the Mountain (alone)

May 6 - 22

We're having a new roof installed on the mountain house.  After18 years of strong winter winds and having replaced a number of shingles, leaks have started developing, especially in the valleys around the dormers.  So it's time.







I have contracted with Van Hollifield, who is a well-respected roofing contracted in the area.  I had initially talked to him about installing a metal roof, but he talked me out of it.  He claims that with the extreme temperature daily and annual swings, a metal roof will after 6-8 years, start lifting the screws out and creating leaks.  Besides costing considerably more.  So I've chosen the longest life, heaviest shingle available.  It should last 25+ years - and it's guaranteed.  So, we'll see.

I drove up on Monday, May 6.  Clara had several doctors appointments, so I have the house to myself - different.

I immediately noticed that the house was not as clean as I would have liked.  But finding someone flexible enough to be able to respond and that will do the work has always been a challenge.

We had been marked down (from a 5 to a 4, which in this business is a big deal) on Airbnb because of cleaning.  And we aren't getting reservations like last year.  I'm convinced it's because of the cleaning downgrades on the reviews.  I decided that I needed to list the short-term rental with an additional company.  After some research, I decided to use VRBO (Vacation Rental by Owner) and their sister company Home Away.  I am able to synchronize the calendars so as to eliminate overbookings.  (As of June, we had two new bookings on VRBO.  So maybe it'll work).   Although both Airbnb and VRBO are in the same business, they are significantly different in how their web sites work, in the fees charged, in their payout schedules, and their collection of occupancy taxes.  Airbnb is by far the better of the two from the owner perspective.

I also noted that the yard looked the worst it has ever looked.  I immediately started looking for another Lawn Maintenance Company.  After a couple interviews, I choose Dale Lawn Service.  As soon as I was sure they were reliable, I fired the previous company.

On Wednesday, May 8 Van started.  It became apparent quickly that removing the old shingles was a bigger job than he had anticipated.  The previous roofer had glued down the first couple of feet of shingles to ensure that the wind didn't blow them off.  It worked, we never lost shingles in the first couple of feet from the eves.  However, we did lose them in some of the valleys.

During the two weeks of installation, they suffered through every kind of weather from blistering hot, to 40 degrees with wind, and rain showers.  They generally worked from 7 am to noon, so as to make sure they didn't get caught with a section not finished for the afternoon showers.  And one day they couldn't work because of 50+ mph winds.

I started working on the video and audio systems.  I wanted to replace the TV with a "smart" TV. However, the TV in the living room is in a cabinet, which limits the width. After some measuring, I realized that if I took the doors off the cabinet, I could get a 2 inch wider TV.  That took considerable workarounds, but I eventually got it done.


Since we've added Internet Service, we can get Amazon Prime.  So I took the TV that was in the living room and put it in the master bedroom and added Prime, and also added Prime to the basement TV.  I also added "local" channels to the service.  That should be enough TV.

Then I went to Best Buy in Asheville and picked up the same TV that I have in the guest house in Beaufort.  When I got back and put it in, I realized that there was a TV that is a little larger (about 2 inches) that would fit, so back to Best Buy.  This time I bought a "smart" TV.  I really liked the Amazon Fire TV's but they didn't come in the right size to maximize the space available.

I've found that "smart" TVs require a pretty "smart" individual to figure them out, but eventually I got the hang of it.  But I'm concerned about some of our future guests being able to figure it out.

Candace and Anna decided to come up for the weekend.  The boys were busy with Evan's basketball tournament.  They arrived on Thursday.  So "Papa and the Girls" were on their own.  It was a great weekend.

We had dinner with Bill and Judy at the Chalet one evening and Bill insisted on taking us back to their home in Little Switzerland to show Candace and Anna some of their family history and crafts.

On Friday, Anna and I hiked to the Crabtree Falls.  There had been quite a bit of rain, so the falls were really running - and it was beautiful.






On the way back home along the Parkway, we came across guy who had just lost control of his car avoiding hitting a deer in the road.  We were the first on the scene, so we stopped.  The guy was panicked.  As Anna helped to calm him down, I called 911 and thanks for Anna, we had the coordinates of our location to pass along.  While waiting, Anna walked up the road toward a curve to signal drivers to slow down.  There was only a short sight line coming out of the curve to where we were and we were concerned that someone would hit our car, or worse.  The Park Ranger arrived soon and took charge, much to our relief.


The car was on a very steep embankment and was stopped by a small tree.  If not for the tree, we may have never seen the car - or the guy.  It is very steep.



On the way home, we decided to drop by The Orchard and see Bill.  One of our favorite musicians, Terry Mckinney was playing.  After Anna and I dance, Bill asked Anna to dance.  Bill is known for his dancing - or lack thereof.  His dancing prowess is so well known that the store now has T-shirts with "I survived dancing with Bill Carson".

Bill autographs "I survived" card.


With our favorite museum, Terry McKinney
After he and Anna finished their dance, Bill gave Anna a card with the same slogan.  She now has Bill's autograph on the card.

Candace and Anna had decided they wanted to climb Mount Mitchell.  Saturday morning we drove to Black Mountain Campground, where they started their hike around 11:30 am.  I hiked with them a short while and returned to the car.




Then, I drove to the top of the mountain to wait for them.  I hiked a couple of miles while waiting on them hoping to meet them and walk the last part of the hike with them.  However, it turns out that there was a fork in the trail near the end and we missed each other.  It made for an interesting reunion because my phone had died and we had depended on it to get back together.  Eventually, we linked up - thankfully.

I am so proud of the two of them.  They hiked the steep trail, climbing 3,600 feet in 5 1/2 miles.  A real feat.

They left Sunday, so I'm back batching it!

I had been seeing more and more cleaning issues.  Monday I decided to wet mop the half bath and immediately realized that it had probably not been cleaned recently.  The wiping pad came up black after just the half bath.  We have been downgraded by guests in the past 6 months because of cleanliness.  That should have been enough.  I now knew I had to get a new cleaning service.

After a short search on the Internet, I found a new cleaning company, "Moutain Angel Cleaning Service".  I contacted them and Lila Angel met with me Monday afternoon.  Lila's two daughters came with her (18 and 20 years old).  The three of them, plus a sister-in-law have recently started their company.  After checking some references, I immediately hired them - and fired my previous service.

The rest of the week, I cleaned, and cleaned, and cleaned, and never really got to the point where I was comfortable.  Additionally, I moved all the furniture, mopped and waxed all the wooden floors.  It's still not acceptable, but Lila will finish up what I couldn't get around to.

Wednesday, Van finished the roof - it looks great a new color that is better than the previous.  And hopefully, no more leaks.

Thursday, I reluctantly drove back to Beaufort.  We had guests arriving on Friday.  Otherwise, I would have stayed another few days.






I never expected that they would find rotten wood, but there were three spots where they had to replace the plywood.

The new shingles are quite different from the original - and look much better with the house color.

April Home, the Kids and Basketball

April 5-7

About the best thing that can happen on returning from several months away from home is to see Anna and Evan.

This weekend, they came to visit - and we love it.

I do believe that Evan has grown even taller if that's possible.



Of course, we had to take the new Hobie sailboat out.  Both Anna and Evan are good sailors, so off they went.  Makes all the trouble getting it home worth it.




We had a great weekend.


We have some limbs in the top of both the cedar and live oak trees in the backyard which pose a hazard.  We had a recommendation for Fred Brown to do the tree work.  He came almost immediately and cleared the hazards and did some general trimming.



And, of course, Clara and I have to check out the fishing.  

And it was great.  We as many as we wanted and they were all among the largest blue fish we've ever caught.


The Farmers Market on the grounds of the county courthouse has become an increasingly popular attraction.

We finished out the month with a trip in the motor coach to Myrtle Beach to watch Evan and his team play in a basketball tournament.  Regrettably, Evan had a cold and wasn't able to play very much, but we enjoyed every minute, plus his team won their division.  










Papa and Slade in the gallery




The boy just keeps on growing 6'4"







March

March 15

Our 2-week stay in "Hollywood" turned into a pretty miserable time.  Clara came down with a flu-like cold on Friday, followed closely by me on Sunday.

She had apparently come into contact with someone at her volunteer job at the food pantry who had this extremely contagious virus.  Both she and another lady from here were there the same day and they both came down with it.

Of course, Clara doesn't think she needs to go to the doctor, but Monday morning I'm at the clinic down the street.  The doctor fixed me up with some powerful anti-virus medicine and by Friday (after a few very miserable days), I'm feeling much better.

Finally, the next Monday morning Clara decides she needs to go to the doctor.  They load her up with all kinds of anti-virus medicines.

Now, two weeks later, we're both still coughing a little, but we've survived.

It's really bad to be sick.  We've not gone around anyone for fear that we'd spread this highly contagious mess, so we've missed several events.  Plus, we're both pretty weak from fighting it.

I've been able to go sailing a few times (Clara went with me once) and I've started back swimming.


Sailing with Jim and friends

Wednesday, March 27

It's easy to lose track of time and happenings when I only update my blog every week or so.

Now, we're on the way home - tonight at Markham County Park in Broward County.  We've stayed here a couple times before.  It's one of the nicest county parks we've ever stayed in.

We were not supposed to leave Key West until Sunday, the 31st, but Clara is feeling poorly with an infection and really wants to get home and a doctor.

We moved back to Hollywood Sunday - front row again.  This is our fourth time on the front row - an absolute record.  Next year, we'll probably be back rowing the whole time.

We've had several parties, using the excuse of someone going UTR (up the road).

I had an extension made for my hitch (by a HitchKing).  It's made of heavy duty 2" square aluminum and extends 3 feet with a "T" to hold up the rear of the 18 foot kayak.  It was somewhat questionable that this would work.  But it does.


The car is really loaded beyond the limits.  But we made it home



The reason for the extension.  Having bought the new kayak/sailboat, we needed to figure out a way to get it back to Beaufort.  The first thought was that we'd drive the car separately and pull the trailer.  But the more we thought about it, the less we liked it.  We really enjoy the journey - together.

We came up with various schemes, including hiring someone to pull the trailer back for us.

The more we thought about and talked about it with friends, it was suggested that we could take it back on the top of the car.  At first, this didn't seem feasible - the kayak is longer than the car.  But I finally was convinced that we could have fabricated an extension to distribute the weight (about 180 pounds) and support it.

After talking to the guys at HitchKing, I decided we'd try it.  They did a good job and now, here we are, already 180 miles into the 1000 mile journey, with the kayak (and outriggers and a second kayak strapped to the top of the car.

Jim Mclendon helped me figure out how to strap it to the car.  It is so well strapped down now that in order for it to come off the car, the entire roof will go with it.

And it seemed to really ride well today.  But we do get a few extra stares as we drive down the road.

Tomorrow, we have a short drive to Patrick AFB, the next day a big drive to Kings Bay Submarine Base (where we evacuated from the September hurricane), then to Santee State Park and Sunday, if all goes well, we'll be back in miserable NC weather.

Thursday, March 29

Tonight we are Naval Submarine Base Kings Bay, Georgia, which is about 30 minutes North of Jacksonville, Florida.  We were last here in September when we evacuated for Hurricane Florence.

It was extremely hot then.  But now, we are beginning to see why we really don't want to go home.  Tonight the temperature will be in the low 60's, and that's probably the highest nighttime temperature we'll see for a while.

Last night we stayed a Patrick AFB, Florida, near Cape Canaveral.  Both Kings Bay and Patrick have very nice, full hookup sites.

While walking around this afternoon, I saw one of the couples we had parked next to at Sigsbee.

Tomorrow - South Carolina - Santee Cooper State Park.

Friday, March 30

Well, that didn't turn out like we planned.

Instead of staying at our usual stop at Santee Cooper, we decided to push on a little bit - a couple of hours so that tomorrow's trip will be shorter.

So we ended up at South of the Border Campground.  This our first stop EVER at South of the Border.  We've seen their signs on I-95 for decades, but never had any desire or reason to stop.  But this time, after some research, we found that they have a RV Park a good ways off the highway, so we decided to give it a try - and it may come in handy in the future if it is okay.

And it is.  Quiet, well away from the road, easy in and out, and a restaurant close by.

South of the Border is straight out of the 50's.  Very cheesy looking and well worn.  Not worth a stop for any reason other than the RV Park.

We settled in and found that there is a Peddler Steak House close by.  We hadn't seen a Peddler Steak House in decades - may be the last time we saw one was when we were in Raleigh in college.

But it turned out to be a good meal and nice restaurant.

Saturday, March 31

And we're home.  Nice to be back.  Now the work begins unwinding 4 months of being away - and getting the kayak off the car.