Since moving to Virginia from Maryland in October, our little house in West Virginia has been a bit neglected.
When Hubby popped out there last weekend to check for storm damage (we had none), he was not happy with what he saw. I mean, he was thrilled there was no storm damage, but not-so-thrilled at the general state of affairs.
Cobwebs. A bird’s nest. More cobwebs. A moss- and lichen-covered back patio. Still more cobwebs. Weeds.
And that was just the outside. The inside was dusty. The floor still had muddy dog footprints from our last visit (whenever that was).
After seeing the pictures, I knew what he meant. It was sad. Our little house in the woods, the one we’d lovingly built with the help of family and friends, looking so, so, unloved.
We both agreed something had to be done, we just didn’t know when. After all, this is summertime. We’ve got home projects, travel plans, motorcycles just itching to be ridden…
Of course, we’ve also got heat. To the extreme.
So, rather than putz around the VA house all weekend, or sweat buckets riding the bikes, we decided to don our old laborer hats. The girls were beyond excited. We had the blue bag packed and ready. They all know what that means.
The WV Place is Meg’s favorite place in the whole world. K really, really likes it, too. Belle likes it, but her top priority is always hanging with her people. When I’m willing to go outside, she’s in “I love this place” mode.
Bright and early on Saturday morning, we loaded the truck and off to West Virginia we went.
It felt good to be going back there. I’ve missed the place.
We got there around 8:30, I think. And already temperatures — in the shade! — were approaching 90 degrees. Ugh.
There weren’t nearly as many spiders and/or spider webs on the inside as one would have feared. When we built the place, Hubby sealed it up pretty tight. They do still get in on occasion, and there are quite a few in the garage, but after all of that inactivity I was thinking there would be more.
It’s hard to see with the lighting in that last picture, but there were spider webs all over the outside of the kitchen window. There were bits of mud still stuck to the frame from the bird’s nest Hubby knocked down last week. It even looked depressing from the inside.
While Hubby got right to work, I had to poke around a bit. I wanted to see what had changed since our last visit. See what, if any, critters had moved in. Plus, I love watching the girls in their glory.
That snakeskin shed was the first evidence of critters that had been around in our absence. I didn’t venture far into the woods at all. This was only about 20 feet from the house. Judging by the looks of that skin, it was a pretty big snake.
It’s sort of funny, the thought of encountering snakes doesn’t keep me out of the woods. It’s worrying about ticks. I HATE ticks. Snakes I can handle. I am always, ALWAYS very careful to watch where I walk. And I would never put my hand on a tree, grab a downed limb, turn over a rock, etc., without looking closely first.
The porch columns needed painting. They didn’t look as bad as they do in that picture , which is after Hubby power-washed the dirt and loose paint away. But they were in need of a fresh coat of paint.
We had a plan. Hubby was going to power wash the front porch area and then I’d do the back while he painted. We forgot to factor in time needed for the wood to dry. So he cleaned the back wall and miscellaneous areas around the patio while waiting. And I got to work cleaning the inside of the house.
I have no clue what you call that green stuff that gets all over patios and sidewalks. Moss? Algae? Lichen? Green scum?
Whatever you call it, there was lots of it. And Hubby had cleaned the patio last year. The way it looks in the next image, you’d think we never cleaned the thing. That’s what lots of shade will do…
In the next shot, you can very clearly see the difference.
One of the things I did was wash the covers for all of the dog beds (three in the house, and two in the truck) which get rather stinky. Since I was cleaning the floors, too, I piled the beds in an out-of-the-way corner.
It didn’t take Belle long at all to discover the stack. She’d rather be inside with Mama where it was cool than outside stirring up trouble with K.
See that smile on K’s face? She was quite proud of her trophy. Which, let me tell you, stunk to high Heaven. Really.
I think that shot was taken after lunch. Hubby had resumed working and the girls were just milling about. Shortly after that, Meg went off to make her rounds of the neighborhood. When she came back, she was exhausted.
Even though I was ready to put the cover back on her bed, I didn’t have the heart to make her move. She just looked so comfortable. And pooped out.
Later, I walked down the hill (driveway) with K and Belle.
K had been outside ALL DAY. She’d pop in every now and then to make sure were still there, then off she’d go again. She was in our yard, most of the time within sight, but she was hunting. For K, that’s the equivalent of doggie heaven.
Belle likes to hunt, too, but not nearly as much as K.
Late afternoon and K still had tons of hunting energy left.
I took the next picture around 5:00 PM. That thermometer is in the shade. It’s just over 100 degrees F (about 38 degrees C).
By the next day, you could really tell how much better the place looked. Inside and out. Although I didn’t take many indoor pics for some reason…
Yes, we spent the weekend working. But it was a labor of love.
Now we just have to make time to visit again. For fun.
First, there was Saturday’s wine tour. It was a great time. Then on Sunday, for the first time in a long time, we got to visit the WV Place.
Our little house in the woods has been neglected of late. There’s just so much stuff to do and/or discover here at the new place. Honestly, the only reason we went on Sunday was because we had to. My car has been parked there, in that very spot you see pictured, for a couple of months.
Being a one-car family has been different. It’s not like we don’t have other modes of transport available. If I take off with the truck for a weekend, Hubby still has the bikes at his disposal. But cargo space is pretty limited.
So now we got the car back. I am happy. I’ve missed my car.
The dogs were happy, too. They really enjoyed the visit, however brief.
See how nice and clean they both look in that image I posted above? That did NOT last long at all.
Meg went off to visit the neighbors while the younguns set out for a hunt.
This wood pile sits at the bottom of the hill near the turn in our driveway. It’s a very boggy area.
Can you see K in the last shot? You have to look closely as she blends in and there’s not much to be seen.
I swear K is part mountain goat.
She is the most sure-footed dog I have ever seen.
Belle did her share of climbing, too. But K’s climbing abilities are unsurpassed. At least among our three.
When they weren’t on the woodpile, they were running around it. Through the bog.
Belle may be our little princess, but she loves her some mud.
Really. The ground where’s she is laying is a spongy, muddy mess. She was happy as could be. Click on that image of Belle to get a close look at her back feet.
Speaking of happy… check out the smile on Meg’s face.
Yes, dogs can smile. The WV place is her favorite place in the whole world.
I guess you could say she’s a country dog at heart.
I was surprised to see that the trees are still rather bare. I guess most are about half filled-out? Quite a few others still have a ways to go.
See what I mean? There just aren’t many leaves yet. Maybe it’s because of the weird, cold weather we’ve had. Last weekend, it snowed a bit at the WV place!
Meg is a bit out of shape, I guess. She hadn’t been out long, but looked exhausted.
The young girls were still raring to go. K, especially, was still showing some spunk.
We visited the WV place this past weekend. Mainly because we had to pick up our trailer, which we needed to get the snowblower we bought from one of Hubby’s co-workers. Now we know we won’t get an measurable snow this winter. You know, now that we are prepared for it and all.
It was a nice, if brief, visit. We drove up on Saturday morning. It was somewhat warm and the sky was a really pretty blue.
The dogs had a blast doing what they love to do most. K and Belle were hunting while Meg was off saying hello to all her old pals.
I walked to the back part of our property to check on this downed tree, which has been in this position since 2005 when we moved in.
Ever since I first saw the thing, I wondered how long it would take to break. It’s been seven years. And I have no idea how long it was like that before we bought the place. Late last year, I noticed it starting to sag. Initially, I was just going to let the thing go. But the grandkids, when they visit, always love to climb on it. Come to think of it, it was shortly after snapping this photo in July that I noticed the thing sagging and said, “Everyone off!”
And the dogs walk under it, too. So it worried me.
On Saturday, I actually got a closer look at the thing. I could see visible stress cracks. I gave it a gentle kick and could tell it was really rotten. So I stood on the end close to the ground and bounced a few times.
It didn’t take much at all to make the thing fall. Based on the very loud crack and thud it made when it fell, I’m glad I did what I did. It was obviously very heavy and would have inflicted quite an injury had it fallen on anyone.
Seven years. Wow.
The girls were oblivious. They heard the thud, looked up, then went back to their hunt.
I did manage to capture one very cool (in my opinion) picture of K.
I like how, if you look closely, you can see her eye. Click on the image to see a bigger version if you like. She’s quite determined to catch the mouse or vole or whatever it is that once made the stump its home.
I spent Saturday afternoon making my Appalachian Tours web site work. Finally. It’s been broken for months, since I switched hosting services. By Saturday evening, it was windy and COLD. What a difference a few hours make. We stayed the night then came home on Sunday, stopping to get the snowblower on the way.
Not a hugely exciting weekend. But it was still a nice one.
Don’t you just love days that start out in one place and then, completely unpredictably, you end up in another place? Days like that keep life interesting.
Take Wednesday for example. It started out with me here at home in Virginia. One of my goals for this week has been to paint my office. (I made good progress there, by the way. I’ll finish today.) One of my other goals has been to take the girls to the WV place. So, the trip to WV wasn’t entirely unexpected. I just didn’t know when I’d go.
I was thinking about it while painting. Painting is one of those mindless jobs that forces contemplation. Since the week was winding down, I figured I’d better get my traveling butt in gear and head to the WV place.
After dinner, we did just that.
Know what that meant? Besides a late-night arrival? I had three very HAPPY dogs.
They love stretching their legs at the WV place. They really were super-excited to be there. Even if only for a brief visit.
That last shot above is my favorite doggie pic of the day. K was poking through her favorite brush pile looking for rodents.
Something else I’ve been wanting to do is take the dogs on a hike. They do really well walking on leash here in town. Since we’re so close to Shenandoah National Park, I figured we could stop for a visit. It is halfway between the VA and WV houses, after all. But the visitor center is closed for the season. So we opted for Sky Meadows State Park instead, which is also between the WV and VA houses.
Sky Meadows State Park, in Clarke and Fauquier counties, is just two miles south of Paris, Virginia. Here’s a brief description from the VA Department of Conservation and Recreation’s web site for Sky Meadows…
Just an hour’s drive from Washington, D.C., Sky Meadows State Park … offers a peaceful getaway on the eastern side of the Blue Ridge Mountains. With rolling pastures and woodlands, the park boasts beautiful vistas of the foothills and access to the Appalachian Trail. Its rich history is shaped by the development of agriculture and the impact of the Civil War. Activities include hiking, fishing, picnicking, horseback riding, primitive camping, and nature and history programs.
Of course, I had to stop in Paris just so I could say I was in Paris on Thursday.
That’s where we encountered some strange creatures.
What are these giant turkeys doing in a cow pasture?
Turkeys are birds, right? When my three bird dogs spotted them, they were going nuts.
Speaking of nuts… look at this strange collection of beasts in the neighboring pasture.
Not a cow to be seen. And, wait, isn’t that a little horse?
We didn’t linger too long because the dogs really were going nuts in the back of the truck. K can be quite vocal, too, and the animals were getting quite freaked out. I didn’t want to start a stampede and make Paris look like that scene in Jumanji.
Check out the size of that farmhouse! I guess that would be called a manor.
The state park really was just around the corner.
It’s also only about 30 minutes from my house. How cool is that?
If you are wondering why I find that so exciting, have a look at some of the pics I shot at the park.
Keep in mind, these are just snapshots (just point and shoot). I had three very excited dogs with me.
Just imagine how pretty this place will be in the Spring and Summer when everything is green. And in the Fall, when the leaves are changing.
Oh, and did I mention that the Appalchian Trail runs through Sky Meadows State Park? That’s something else on my list of things to do this year. (Not hike the whole trail, just pieces of it.)
Speaking of things to do… I have to finish painting my office. That’s a job I both dread and am excited about. Just wait until you see the dramatic difference, then you’ll understand why the excitement.
I don’t know about you, but we enjoyed the long holiday weekend. All five of us. Me, Hubby, and the dogs. We hadn’t been to the WV place in a long time. And we hadn’t had a weekend with NOTHING to do for a while either.
It was lovely.
I haven’t posted many dog pics of late, so I am going to make up for it here. In other words, lots of doggie pics follow.
The girls were especially tickled to be there. They really enjoy having the freedom to run. Even though we do have an invisible fence now, they still have about 5 acres of area to cover. They LOVE it.
Belle and K like to hunt rodents.
Correction… they LOVE to hunt rodents.
They are quite good at it, too. I don’t know if they ever caught anything here. I got tired of watching.
As a side note… the weather was quite nice this weekend. Friday was in the low 70s and Saturday got up into the mid 60s. Those outfits the dogs are wearing aren’t to keep them warm, they are their “don’t shoot me” vests. It’s deer hunting season in West Virginia.
As for Meg…
She was equally as happy to be free to roam and do her thing.
I liked being there, too. I’m just not into burying my head in the ground or rolling in the leaves.
I opened the back of the truck at one point. I can’t remember why. But all three of the girls jumped in, assuming we were going for a ride.
We weren’t.
But don’t they look cute waiting?
The next day was more of the same…
I asked Meg to help me choose between these two shots (above and below) so I could only post one. We couldn’t decide. So you get to see both.
Hubby and I did get out and have some fun of our own. We went for a nice bike ride.
The road would’ve been cooler if it had a bridge so we could cross the river. We haven’t tried fording streams on the bikes yet. We’ll wait for warmer weather for that one. Not to mention there was about an 8-foot drop to get to the water.
When Hubby stopped at the end of the road, I asked him if we were going to jump the river. You know, do the Evil Knievel thing.
He said no.
After a brief rest, it was back on the road for us.
That was our nice, quiet weekend. Boring, right? We loved it. How was your weekend?