Construction: My Finished Kitchen

It’s been a long, ongoing project but it’s finally done.

On May 20, 2014, I began blogging about the construction of my new home in Malaga, WA. You can read all of these posts — and see the time-lapse movies that go with many them — by clicking the new home construction tag.

This morning, I put the finishing touches on my kitchen when I finally removed the paper backing from an adhesive light strip and stuck the over cabinet lighting to the cabinet tops. At this point, all the difficult work in the kitchen is done. There’s just some trim around the floor, which I’ll likely do next week some time.

I decided to sum up the entire project with pictures and links to related blog posts. When you buy a home that’s already finished, chances are you have no idea what went into building it. This blog post will give readers a pretty good idea of what’s “under the hood” in a kitchen and how I built mine. Although it’s been mostly done — and certainly in use — for the past eight months, it’s nice to take a look back and remember what I did, with the help of contractors and friends, to get where I am today.

The Long Road

Framed Kitchen Wall
The back wall of my kitchen in December 2014. The framing was done and I’d just begun the wiring.

I started planning my kitchen well over a year ago. Back then, all I had was a framed out wall between the future kitchen and the bathroom behind it. I knew I wanted a galley kitchen with an island for the stove and breakfast bar. The framing was done in September and I didn’t wait long to take the next step.

Final Floor Plan
Here’s the framing floor plan with wall widths taken into consideration.

Kitchen Drawing
Here’s Home Depot’s first stab at my kitchen.

That next step was to talk to the folks at Home Depot and Lowes about kitchen cabinets and appliances. I go into some detail about that in a blog post about planning the kitchen. That’s also where you can read about getting quotes for cabinets and the things that were important to me that led me to finally place an order with Home Depot for Kraftmaid custom cabinets and granite countertops. And because I wanted my kitchen to be “perfect,” I also arranged for professional installation.

I actually ordered the appliances more than a week before I ordered the cabinets and countertops. I ordered them from Home Depot, too, taking advantage of their big “Black Friday” appliance sale to buy a Samsung Dishwasher, a Samsung Range, and a Whirlpool refrigerator, as well as a Samsung washer and dryer for my laundry room. Not long after placing the order, I realized that the refrigerator I’d ordered would be too wide for the space framed out for it; I had to change the order to buy a slightly narrower model.

Once the cabinet dimensions and layout were set in stone (so to speak), I could build the stub wall for the center island. I had a framer over to do a few other odd framing jobs, including the wall around the stairwell, which was open to the area below. I copied the way he did that wall to build the island’s stub wall. Then, after a lot of measuring — “measure twice, cut once” — I screwed it down into the floor, making the exact location where my center island cabinets, stove, and countertop would go.

I did the wiring for the whole place, including the kitchen. I was crazy about including outlets and placed the ones on the countertops three feet apart with alternating circuits. I added two more outlets on the island. I originally had the refrigerator on its own circuit, but electrical inspector said it had to be on the same as one of my 20 amp outlet circuits. Likewise, I had the over/under cabinet lighting outlet and switch on a 20 amp outlet circuit but the inspector said it had to be on a different circuit. So I wired it into the loft’s circuit. The same went for the exhaust fan, which they allowed me to put in the wall rather than the ceiling; I had to wire that into the living room circuit. When all that was done and the electrical inspector was satisfied, I got the okay to cover — that meant I could have them do the insulation and drywall work.

Kitchen Drywall
Here’s the kitchen with the drywall done and the painting almost done. The large opening is for the fridge and its cabinet; the small opening would be my pantry.

In January, a contractor began work on the insulation, drywall, and painting for my home. I think the task was a lot bigger than they had expected — especially the drywall for my 20-foot tall interior wall and vaulted ceilings. As the drywall was finished, each room — including my kitchen, of course, suddenly began feeling like a room. They’d put in the shell for my living space. I left for a trip to Arizona while they were still working on it, but when I returned in mid-February, I was thrilled to see mostly painted and ready for the next step.

Delivered Cabinets
The cabinet installers unboxed and inspected each cabinet before bringing them upstairs.

Not a moment too soon! I got right to work on the electrical outlets and lighting. I needed the outlets done before the appliances would be delivered and I couldn’t get in the way of the cabinet installers, who were coming next. I wired a lot of outlets in a very short time. I took delivery of the cabinets the day before the installers came to measure again, unbox the cabinets, inspect them, and carry them upstairs.

Then it was off to California with the helicopter for frost season. I stayed a few days before returning home.

When I got back, the cabinet installers returned and got to work. They did most of the job in two days. There were some minor problems. Two cabinet doors needed to be replaced and the lower shelf unit was the wrong color. They ordered replacement parts and more trim.

Cabinets
Here’s how my kitchen looked by the end of the first day of cabinet installation work.

The appliances came a day or two later, on February 28 — the delivery date I’d specified three months before. (I really know how to cut things close.) I’d had just enough time over the previous day to prepare vinyl adhesive plank flooring for under the fridge, dishwasher, and stove. The rest of the floor would get Pergo and the manufacturer recommended that the appliances not be placed on top of “floating flooring.” The vinyl was practical, and didn’t look bad. It would be mostly covered anyway.

The appliance delivery went very smoothly. There was some confusion about the refrigerator two weeks later when I turned on the circuit it was plugged into — it wouldn’t work. But then I pulled it away from the wall and realized the installers hadn’t plugged it in all the way. Those darn tamper-resistant outlets!

Kitchen in Progress
With the appliances installed, it started looking like a kitchen.

The countertop guys came and took exact measurements based on the cabinet installation. It would be a while before they were back with the countertops. Before they left, they told me I’d need corbels to help support the weight of the granite over the void of the breakfast bar area. I went in search of an appropriately sized, relatively attractive solution and came up empty. So I found a company that made corbels and ordered four of them, placing a rush order so they’d be at my home on time.

Cabinet Pulls
I wanted something unique and I found it — at Home Depot, if you can believe that.

Meanwhile, the cabinet guys came back and finished up their work on the cabinets. That included replacing the bad doors and off-color shelves, adding trim, and adjusting doors and drawers. They also installed all of the cabinet and drawer pulls. I’d chosen an unusual twig design available online through Home Depot. (The twig seemed to go well with the design of my great room sconce lighting, which features a sort of vine support.) They did a fine job, but they’d ultimately have to return one more time for some final adjustments. This is one of the best things about working with Home Depot; the contractors they send do the job right, no matter how many trips it takes. And there’s no surprise on pricing. (I wish I could say that about my drywall contractor.)

Track Lighting
Jim and Cy hung the track lighting. (I couldn’t do it on my own.) Their wives, Kriss and Alix, came along and a dinner party broke out.

Track Light Head
I chose these art glass light heads for the hallway and kitchen.

Some friends came by one evening to help me with the track lighting in the kitchen and hallway. I’d bought the tracks and 10 art glass light fixtures at Home Depot but was unable to hang them with just one pair of hands. The beauty of track lighting is that you can easily add, move, and point fixtures wherever light is needed. and with the right track heads, it doesn’t have look like a throwback from the 1970s. I thought I’d be helping Jim, but Cy stepped in and the two of them knocked off the job in no time at all. That cost me a smoked rib dinner and was so totally worth it (especially since it gave me an excuse to make and eat some ribs, too).

Corbels
Bob and I attached the corbels one Saturday or Sunday. I rewarded him with a fresh-baked quiche. By this point, I’d begun using my stove pretty regularly, although I still lived in my RV.

When the corbels for the breakfast bar support arrived, my friend Bob came with a set of forstner drill bits and helped me install them with special screws I’d bought at Home Depot. Each screw is inset; one of these days, I’ll cover the holes with wood buttons.

The countertops came next.I felt sorry for the guys who had to carry those huge granite slabs up the stairs. They did a great job in only a few hours, handling the installation of my under-counter composite granite sink as part of the job. I was thrilled that the 4 x 8 island came in one piece; the 12-foot main countertop was split in two at the sink but the seam is barely visible. I should mention here that I’d decided early on to keep the island at just one level rather than raise the breakfast side. This gives me a huge surface for food preparation.

Finished Countertops
At this point kitchen was at least 90% done. You can see in this shot that only one of my three hanging pendant lights have been hung.

First Cup of Coffee
First cup of coffee in my new kitchen.

On March 28, 2015 I moved my coffee maker upstairs and made coffee in my new home for the first time. While that might not sound like much, it was a huge deal for me.

Almost Done Floor
I almost got the floor done in time for my kitchen unpacking get-together with friends.

Meanwhile, I’d been working hard on the Pergo floor, starting at the east end of the room and working my way toward the kitchen. I had planned a get-together with some of my girlfriends to unpack my kitchen boxes and I really wanted the floor done before they arrived. Unfortunately, I came up just shy of being finished. But we unpacked the boxes anyway and I put most of the things I’d packed two years before in Arizona. It was great being able to use my Calphalon pots and pans and Mikasa dinnerware again after two years of cheap Silverstone and Corelle in the RV.

Drawer Organizer
I love keeping kitchen drawer contents neatly organized and these bamboo dividers were perfect for the job.

I bought bamboo drawer organizers at the local Bed Bath and Beyond to organize silverware and kitchen gadgets in the drawers. I really like being able to keep the drawers organized and prevent gadgets from shifting around when I open and close the drawers.

I did a few more trips to California for frost work. I was enjoying the ability to commute down there when needed so I could spend the rest of my time working on my home.

Dishwasher
My dishwasher, right after installation.

The plumbers came back at March month-end to finish all the plumbing work. That included hooking up the sink and dishwasher. I celebrated by loading the dishwasher. That night, I slept in my new home for the first time.

I installed my over-cabinet lighting. I’d bought two adhesive LED lighting kits — one for over the cabinets and one for under the cabinets. Since the over-the-cabinet lighting was a straight run, I ran the tape, fastened it down temporarily with masking tape, and plugged it in. It was great indirect lighting. But I put off installing the under cabinet lighting since it would take three separate runs and I hadn’t quite figured out how I’d do it.

Wine Fridge in Closet
I have my priorities straight; I built my pantry shelving to accommodate my wine fridge.

I built shelves in the pantry out of white Melamine board. (I detest those crappy white wire shelves you can buy in kits.) That gave me plenty of space to store food and countertop appliances. (I’d already decided that this kitchen would not have cluttered countertops.) I’d put an outlet in the pantry specifically for my wine fridge, so I designed the lowest shelf high enough to fit the wine fridge under it. (The wine rack shown beside the fridge in this photo was subsequently moved out of the pantry and into a dedicated “bar” area I set up months later.)

I bought three bar stools designed for countertop height surfaces. Although a lot of my friends had been telling me to buy comfortable stools with cushions and backs, I decided to go with a simpler and cheaper solution until I could find the “right” stools. But after using them for the past eight months, I’ve decided that they are the right stools for me. No need to get super comfortable at the breakfast bar; I have a dining room table and sofa in the same room. These are light, easy to move around, and they stack when I set my Roomba loose to vacuum for me.

I finally finished the floor, although I didn’t even start doing the trim. That’s when I felt ready to share a progress report on my blog. On April 7, I posted my first kitchen video tour.

Kitchen on April 7, 2015
Here’s what my kitchen looked like on April 7, 2015. I made a video that day to show it off.

After that, it was mostly trim and finish that needed to be done. I worked on it between more trips to California, including one in late April to retrieve my helicopter, and a lot of work I had begun doing outside in my garden and on my deck.

Pendant Lighting
I finally hung the pendant lighting with a friend in mid April.

Another friend helped me hang the three pendant lights over the breakfast bar. I’d hung one with Jim and Cy but had to wait until two more like it were in stock at Home Depot.The trick was getting them lined up when the ceiling they hung from sloped. The job was nearly impossible with one person but relatively quick and easy with two.

I hung a painting by a friend that happened to fit perfectly in the area over my sink. I later replaced it with a very large clock. I also moved the utensil rack I’d hung under one cabinet to the other side of the sink and packed up my canisters for sale on Craig’s List.

Spice Shelves
These spice shelves fit nicely onto one wall of my pantry.

I added spice shelves to one wall of my pantry so I can keep all my spices handy and organized. I find that it’s a lot easier to put things away when they have a specific place — and a lot easier to find them when you need them. I blogged about some of the organization features I’ve incorporated into my new home.

Kitchen Window Sill
My kitchen windowsill was one of the first I installed.

I installed a windowsill on the kitchen window. That window would see a parade of radios ranging from a small boom box to a big boom box to a small iHome — all of which I already had. (I might not watch much TV, but the radio is nearly always on here.) I’ve recently gotten some cedar planking with bark edges to replace all my windowsills, but I suspect I’ll tackle that huge project in the summer months.

Pantry Door
The pantry doorway got a curtain instead of a door.

I trimmed out the doorway for the pantry when I realized that I just wasn’t interested in spending a lot of money on a custom door for its narrow doorway. I used a spring rod and a curtain to close off the area. That was probably the best solution, considering that my wine fridge generated a bit of heat; a door would have turned that space into a warm room. The curtain introduces leaves to the design, which, of course, goes great with the twigs.

I didn’t do much over the summer. I was busy with life and doing things outdoors. The kitchen was nearly done and was in full use. I don’t have any pictures of newly completed tasks — just lots of pictures of food, especially baked goods.

Last week I got back to work on the kitchen. I unpacked the silk plants and baskets I’d had over the cabinets in my Arizona kitchen and put some of them in place over my kitchen cabinets. Although the jury is still out among my Facebook friends, I like the way they add depth to the otherwise empty space up there.

Fire Extinguisher
Here’s something I hope I never have to use.

I also bought and installed a good-sized fire extinguisher inside the pantry door. I have one downstairs in the RV garage, but I thought it was a good idea to have one handy in the kitchen, too.

The Finishing Touch

I considered my kitchen “finished” the other day when I finally installed the under-cabinet lighting.

I honestly don’t know why I put it off so long. All I needed to do was figure out how to run the light tape under the cabinets and buy some 20 gauge wire and electrical connectors. Once I had the parts I needed, I had to cut the tape, temporarily put it in place with masking tape, and run that 20 gauge wire between the cabinets. That turned out to be the hardest part; one of the cabinet pairs had a very tight fit. Then I connected everything together, plugged in the power supply, and flipped the switch.

And there was light!

I was glad I’d used masking tape for a temporary mount. I’d placed the light strip on the bottom of the cabinets, facing down. As a result, when they were turned on, they reflected in my absurdly shiny granite countertops. I didn’t want to see those tiny points of light, even as reflections. So I mounted the lights on the bottom trim of the cabinets, facing the wall. Much better.

I then climbed on top of the countertops, dusted off the top of the cabinets, and used the tape’s adhesive backing to permanently secure the over-cabinet lighting to the top of the cabinets. I rearranged the silk plants and baskets, climbed down, and flipped on all the switches to admire my handiwork.

My Finished Kitchen
Shot before dawn on a cloudy day, this photo shows my kitchen with all lights turned on. Can you believe how reflective my countertops and stovetop are?

I should mention here that when I wired the kitchen for this lighting, I placed a 2-socket outlet over the top cabinets and wired each outlet to a separate switch beneath the top cabinets. Doing this made it possible to use two separate power supplies and turn on each light string independent of the other. So I could have upper lights on, lower lights on, or both sets of lights on. The power supplies are hidden in plain sight eight feet off the ground, behind the upper cabinet trim and under the silk plants.

I’ll do another video tour one of these days. I actually shot one but didn’t like the way it turned out.

Practical Use: The Verdict

No blog post about a finished kitchen would be complete without a quick summary of how practical it is. Remember, I designed this whole thing, from its size and the placement of walls, to the selection and location of cabinets, appliances, and countertops.

I’m not a kid anymore and I’ve lived in enough homes with kitchens to know what works and what doesn’t work. While many people seem satisfied to hand over kitchen design to an architect or kitchen planner, I wasn’t that interested in their ideas of what would work. So I take full responsibility for everything that’s in my kitchen today.

For the most part, I got it right. The placement of the refrigerator, sink, and stove is in the classic triangle that most kitchen designers recommend. I set up the kitchen so that the left side was for food prep and the right side was for serving. So everything I need to make a meal is on the left and everything I need to serve a meal is on the right. With access around both sides of the island, I can be cooking while a companion sets the table. Or fetches himself a glass and something to drink.

In late June, when I started dating a guy who liked to cook, I was very pleased to see that my kitchen was spacious enough for two without getting in each other’s way. Plenty of room to get past each other behind the island, too.

With counter space right by the open refrigerator door, there’s always someplace to put the items going into or coming out of the refrigerator. The trash is also nearby, making it easy to clean out the fridge when something in there is looking funky.

Dishwasher next to the sink is a no-brainer, of course. I put it on the right side mostly because my dishes are stored on the right side. But it’s also the location of the dishwasher in my last four homes. Maybe that’s standard?

I didn’t get a disposal for the sink and I halfway regret that. I can always add it; there’s a free outlet under the sink just for that purpose. I do a lot of composting and feed salad scraps to my chickens, so I don’t really need it. It does come in handy, however, when rinsing plates after a meal. Like I said, I can always add it later.

Although I thought I’d be using my countertop appliances — think Instant Pot, mixer, food processor, blender, bread machine, ice cream maker, dehydrator, vacuum sealer, toaster — on my main countertop, it turns out that the island countertop makes a much better surface. It’s right next to the pantry where most of these items are stored, so it’s very convenient for the heavier appliances, such as my mixer. Using the appliances there also keeps the rest of my countertop clear for other use, such as staging food to be prepped or stored.

The island has also become the go-to place for meals either alone or with one or two friends. I sit there with my morning coffee and journal, gazing out the window as I plan my day. Friends sit there to keep me company while I cook or clean up after a meal.

So I definitely got the island right, even if it was by accident.

Storage is good, too — although I honestly wish I could have made the pantry larger. I have plenty of room for my pots, pans, plates, utensils, and gadgets. I love the fact that there are no food items in any cabinet — everything edible is either in the refrigerator or the pantry. The pantry can fit all of the food on hand and most — but not all — of my countertop appliances. I store the appliances I use least — my bread machine and ice cream maker — downstairs on shelves in my shop area. I might set up some new shelves just inside the RV garage door for these items — I’m getting an upright freezer next week for that area and shelves beside it might be a good idea to keep these things handy. We’ll see.

So other than wishing the pantry could be larger — which is not possible at this point — and not having a disposal in the sink — which can be added later — I’m very pleased with the way the kitchen turned out. It might be small, but it’s extremely functional and easy to use.

Certainly something to be proud of.

Low-Fat, Low-Calorie Raisin Bran Muffins

A variation of a Martha Stewart recipe.

This summer, after cleaning out my RV for the last time, I found myself with an unopened box of raisin bran cereal. I like raisin bran, but there are other cereals I like better. So I searched for a way to use up the cereal and remembered how I used to occasionally make raisin bran muffins. So I went in search of a good recipe that called for the ingredients I had on hand. I found this one on MarthaStewart.com.

I made them with just one substitution: I didn’t have whole wheat flour so I used just unbleached flour. They came out amazing: moist and tender. I stored the leftover muffins in the fridge and reheated them one at a time with a 30-second zap in my microwave.

Of course, the big drawback to the recipe is also what makes it moist: it contains oil, which is high in fat (duh) and also high in calories. Although the folks at MarthaStewart.com seem to think this is a “low-fat” recipe, it could be better. I decided to try again with a substitution that could make it better: using unsweetened applesauce instead of oil.

This isn’t something I dreamed up. I’d read it in other places and figured this recipe would give me a good opportunity to try it. Here’s my version of the recipe — not only did it come out great, but it’s about 80 calories less per muffin than the Martha version. Like the other version, this makes 6 largish muffins.

Ingredients:

  • Nutritional Info
    Nutritional information with the ingredients here. As you might expect, it’s pretty high in fiber.

    1 1/2 cups raisin bran. I used Kellogs, but you can use any brand. If you can get it without sugar-coated raisins (ick), go for it.

  • 3/4 cup 2% milk. You could probably substitute fat-free milk for even less fat and a lower calorie count.
  • 1 cup unbleached all-purpose flour. If I had whole wheat flour — it’s on my shopping list now — I’d do 1/2 cup of each.
  • 2 teaspoons baking powder
  • 1/2 tbsp cinnamon
  • 1/4 tsp salt
  • 1 large egg
  • 1/4 cup packed brown sugar. You could probably reduce the amount of sugar if you wanted to since the unsweetened applesauce is still sweeter than oil. That would further reduce the calorie count.
  • 1/4 cup sauce unsweetened applesauce. If you use sweetened applesauce, you might be able to completely omit the brown sugar. I don’t know; I haven’t tried it. I don’t buy sweetened applesauce.

Directions:

  1. Preheat oven to 400°F. Lightly grease a 6-cup muffin tin.
  2. In medium bowl, combine cereal and milk. Let stand until softened, about 5 minutes.
  3. Stir applesauce, egg, and sugar into cereal mixture and mix well.
  4. In a small bowl, thoroughly combine remaining ingredients. Fold into cereal mixture.
  5. Raisin Bran Muffin
    One of the drawbacks of substituting applesauce for oil is that the muffin sticks to the paper liner. The next time I make this, I’ll put the batter in the individual lightly oiled tin cups.

    Divide batter into prepared muffin cups. Bake 20-25 minutes, until toothpick inserted in the center of a muffin comes out clean.

  6. Cool in pan 5 minutes, then move to a wire rack. Store in a sealed container in refrigerator.

If you do make this, let me know what you think. I’m also interested in any substitution ideas you might have.

Winter Prep Shed Fix-Up

It’s all about keeping things organized.

My Little Shed
My shed in its original location. The bench was inside when I bought it. I subsequently painted the bench and set it up at Lookout Point.

About two years ago, not long after buying my property and moving my RV to it as temporary lodging while I built my new home, I bought a small, 6 x 8 shed. The shed was used but in excellent condition and remarkably cheap. I had it delivered to a spot on one side of my driveway and subsequently had it moved to a spot on the other side of my driveway. Months later, I brought electricity out to the shed and wired it with 20 amp and 30 amp (for an RV) power. There was a standard 110v outlet outside and another one inside, along with a light. That came in handy later that year when I put a heater in the shed for my new barn cats and had to plug in a heated water dish for my chickens.

At first, the shed was for convenience. I planned to spend that first winter in my RV on my property and simply didn’t have enough space in the RV to store the things I might need. The rest of my belongings were stored with my helicopter and other vehicles in a rented hangar at the airport and that was a 40-minute drive each way from my home. I installed shelves that I’d brought with me from my old Arizona home. Later, when my building was finished, storage space was no longer a problem — heck, my garage/shop area is 2,880 square feet — I decided to use the shed for gardening supplies and beekeeping equipment. The barn cats came around Christmas time; that’s when I put one of my electric heaters in there.

Over the next year or so, I began accumulating garden tools — I’d only brought a few items from Arizona — and beekeeping equipment and irrigation parts. Often, after working in the garden, I’d just sort of toss tools and supplies in there. The shed turned into a mess. Last week, when I brought the heater back out for the cats — or cat; I’m not sure if I still have two — I realized that there was barely enough floor space to walk in. Clearly, the shed needed to be cleaned up.

I’d already begun moving the beekeeping supplies — mostly space-consuming hive boxes and frames — from the shed to some new shelves in the 12 x 48 “shop” area of my garage. I needed to move the rest of it out, vacuum the dust and dirt out, reorganize the shelves, and throw away the chicken feed bags and other garbage that had accumulated. (Chicken feed bags make excellent garbage bags for a place like the shed, but one is enough; I’d saved about ten.)

Shed Shelves
The shelves after tossing the garbage and organizing a bit. I do have some extra space. The wrapped items on the upper-left shelf are ceramic flowerpots from Arizona that I haven’t unpacked yet.

So that’s what I did yesterday afternoon when the sun was full on the shed, helping the heater keep it warm. I made many trips between the garage and shed and threw out a lot of stuff. I also mounted a 5-foot rack on the wall to store gardening tools. The result was amazing — not only did I regain all the floor space so I could set up the cats’ food, water, bed, and heater, but I also wound up with some empty space on the shelves.

Shed Tools
All my gardening tools fit on the rack I installed on the back wall. This keeps them off the floor so there’s room for the cat(s).

I also have a number of hooks I can use to hang larger tools from the walls or rafters. I have my leaf blower (from Arizona), hedge trimmer, weed wacker, and chainsaw hanging up there. Again, this keeps them off the floor so there’s more room for the cats. I even managed to fit my lawnmower in there, although it’s not in any of these photos.

Cat Home Cat Door
I had plenty of room to set up the cat food and water, along with a makeshift cat bed and the heater, which I leave turned down to low just to keep the chill out. The shed is not insulated — I might do that next year and put up interior walls with T111 plywood. The cats come and go through a cat door I installed last winter. The garbage pail holds dry cat food, which I buy cheap in very large bags. The cats don’t eat much of it.

In a way, this is sort of Shed 3.0; the third incarnation of my little storage shed. It’s a semi-permanent structure now; with electricity and water running right to/into it, it would be difficult to move. I certainly no longer need it for storage, but it’s a lot more convenient to have all those gardening tools under one roof close to the garden. It has become a sort of cornerstone for my garden, with a wildfire protection sprinkler and weather station on top. Next spring, I’ll spruce up the garden I planted on its north side and I might even paint it.

There’s always something to do here; never any reason to be bored. I think that’s one of the things that makes my new home so appealing to me.

Some Thoughts on Travel

“We travel not to escape life, but for life not to escape us.” – Anonymous

Ludwigsburg
Perhaps my wanderlust was fed by this 1976 trip to Germany with my grandparents. Or perhaps it’s in my DNA, planted by my maternal grandfather, who used to follow us on vacation when I was a kid.

I need to start off by saying that I love to travel. I love getting into a car or plane or train with luggage and going someplace and staying for a while. I love learning about new places, meeting new people, and seeing new things.

Travel for Work

In the past, I was fortunate to have had a series of jobs that sent me all around the country. My job as an internal auditor for ADP (based in New Jersey) sent me to Chicago, Kansas, Los Angeles, Orlando, New Orleans, Denver, and Washington DC, as well as a few places closer to home. Trips ranged from one to three weeks in length. The job was 40-50% travel and I was told I’d get tired of it. But I never did.

When I started out as a freelancer, I worked as a hands-on computer trainer for Data Tech Institute. They sent me on numerous trips all over the eastern half of the country, from Milwaukee to Cape Cod to Atlanta. The trips were three days each: a travel day followed by two work days with travel at the end of the second day. I remember one particularly busy month when I visited eight different cities with 20 airplane legs and a round trip train ride. While I was exhausted at the end of that month, I was also ready for more.

Later, my writing work took me to New York, Boston, San Francisco, Toronto, Vancouver, Santa Barbara, and Boulder to speak at conferences, meet with editors, and record video courses. I looked forward to every single trip.

Even my flying work got me traveling. Short trips to tourist destinations like the Grand Canyon, Sedona, Monument Valley, and Las Vegas. Overnight trips for survey and photo flights in northern Arizona, New Mexico, California, and Nevada. Training flights to the Los Angeles area. Long-term trips to Washington (where I later moved) for cherry drying and to California’s Central Valley for frost control. I loved those trips most — probably because someone was paying me to fly my helicopter there.

I simply loved to travel.

Don’t get me wrong — It isn’t because I didn’t like it at home — I did. (Well, I did until my marriage started falling apart.) I just liked to get out and get a new perspective of the world. And to me, that’s what traveling is all about.

The Stay-At-Home Rut

My future wasband and I traveled quite a bit during the first 20 or so years of our relationship. We had some amazing trips: Seattle to San Francisco by car; Shenandoah Parkway, Skyline Drive, the Blue Ridge Parkway, and the Outer Banks by motorcycle; and a handful of islands in the Caribbean by cruise ship are among the top 10. He even accompanied me on quite a few of my business trips — several times to California and once to Hawaii on my frequent flyer miles — and I went with him on a few of his.

Havasu Falls
I went to Havasu Falls for the first time in 2004 on an Arizona Highways photo excursion. Alone, of course.

But that ended in the mid 2000s when he started a series of dead-end jobs with limited vacation time. Suddenly, long trips were difficult to arrange and weekends were the only time he could get away. (Unless, of course, he needed to visit his mother; he could always make time for her.) I tried to get him to commit to one three-day weekend trip every month. Doesn’t sound like much, does it? But it apparently was.

I fell into in a stay-at-home rut. I wanted to travel — and I did actually make a few trips on my own — but unless it had some connection to my work, it wasn’t easy to do without having to deal with the resultant guilt trip my wasband put me on. You see, it wasn’t fair to leave him behind. Why should I have fun when he couldn’t? So I stayed at home, waiting, eventually looking forward to spring when I could go back to Washington, get a change of scenery, and spend time with friends. By that time, didn’t want to be at home.

Things are different now, of course. I don’t have a ball and chain holding me back. All I have is a 10-12 week period every summer when I’m stuck in the Wenatchee area for cherry drying work and another 8 weeks in early spring when I need to be within a few hours commercial flight time of Sacramento for frost work. I’m pretty much free to travel the rest of the year. Best of all, I don’t have to wait for a weekend to do it.

I got a chance to really stretch my legs in the autumn of 2012 and spring of 2013 with multiple trips from Arizona to California, Las Vegas, Washington, and Florida. I can’t tell you how good it felt to finally be able to go wherever I wanted whenever I wanted.

The Benefit of Traveling Alone

Beatty NV
My self-labeled “midlife crisis road trip” in the summer of 2005 lasted 19 days and covered 10 states. I saw a lot of off-the-beaten-path places, like this ghost town in Nevada.

Although I do prefer traveling with a good travel companion, I’ve only managed to find one — and she lives in Colorado with her own set of responsibilities. I thought I’d found another this past summer, but we apparently had different ideas of what “sharing the cost” meant. If I’m going to pay for more than half a trip, I’ll take it by myself so I don’t have to compromise with a “frugal” — his word, not mine — travel companion.

Compromise is only part of the problem when traveling with a companion. The other is spontaneity — the ability to make last minute plans and see them through. When there are two or more people traveling, planning a spur-of-the-moment trip is nearly impossible. Even making changes to travel plans once you’re on a trip is difficult. But when you’re running the show and you don’t have to worry about making someone else happy, you can do whatever you like, whenever you like.

And that’s where I am today. Loving it.

Recent Trips, Upcoming Plans

Since cherry season ended in late July, I’ve gone on several trips:

All that in three and a half months! It’s amazing I get anything done around here.

And that doesn’t include day trips to Seattle (for shopping), Woodinville (for wine-tasting), or local hiking trails and mushroom-gathering locations.

Right now, I’m thinking about other trips. I’ve already got an overnight trip to Spokane (yeah, big deal) with a friend planned. If I don’t spend the winter in Arizona, I’ll likely go on my annual cross-country skiing trip to Winthrop. One way or another, I’m sure Arizona will be a January destination — I’m thinking of driving down with my boat and stopping at various lakes along the way. Looks like I’ll spend part of the late winter in the Sacramento area again for frost; if that doesn’t pan out, I’ve got a job offer in Ohio that I’ll try to grab. (Yes, I do work for a living.) I’ll be back in Idaho with my boat to visit friends with a new home on the Spokane River and would love another trip to Alaska in May.

What about big trips, like the one I’d hoped to take with my wasband in late 2012 to Australia? Well, those are on the back burner right now while I finish my home and get my helicopter ready for its overhaul next winter. Once that’s all done and the dust has settled, I’ll be thinking about going way south for the winter of 2017/2018.

A travel companion would be nice, although not required. I’m looking for just the right person to join me.

On Being an Early Riser

I wouldn’t have it any other way.

For a long time now, I’ve been an early riser. Sometimes, a very early riser.

While I clearly remember my college days when it was nearly impossible for me to wake up in time for an 8 AM class and my early professional career days when I dreaded hearing the alarm go off at 6:30 AM, I can’t remember when I made the switch from late riser to early riser. I suppose it was a gradual change as I aged, embraced my freelance lifestyle, and allowed my life to go off-schedule.

For the past 20 or more years, I haven’t had much of a need to set an alarm or wake up at a certain time. Every day is different. Although I do occasionally have early appointments or even earlier planes to catch — my favorite flight out of Wenatchee when I’m traveling leaves at 5:40 AM; yes, I do set an alarm for that — there usually isn’t any reason to get out of bed by a certain time.

I go to sleep when I’m tired and wake up naturally when my body is done sleeping. Or thinks it’s done sleeping. Yet these days, I’m invariably up before 6 AM, often before 5 AM, and occasionally before 4 AM. (If you read the blog post about my recent cruise, you learned that I was up most mornings by 4 AM.) I am naturally an early riser.

Some folks seem to think this is a problem. They have encouraged me to stay up later in an effort to shift my body’s clock forward a few hours so it’s more in line with everyone else’s. I’ve tried this. No matter what time I go to sleep, I’m awake before 6 AM — even if I stay up until a crazy time like 3 AM. And I don’t know about you, but I operate better on six hours of sleep than three. It’s fortunate that I apparently don’t need eight.

I like being an early riser. I like getting up around dawn in the summer or in the darkness of a winter morning. I like the quiet and the solitude of those early hours before most people are awake. I like hearing the crickets in the dark as I brew my morning coffee and my rooster crowing almost precisely a half hour before dawn. I even like the sound of the sprayers in the orchards below my home during the summer months, and seeing the headlights of the tractors as they make their way between rows of trees in the dark.

Do you want a more detailed description of a summer sunrise at my home? Read “Sunrise from Lookout Point.”

I like watching each new day being born — the gradual brightening of the sky, the fading of the stars and city lights, the glow to the east, the golden hour sunlight light tentatively touching the mountaintops to the west and then slowly blanketing their slopes all the way down into the valley.

Morning View
I never get tired of the morning view out my windows.

I like the fact that I can experience all of this at my own home, at my own convenience. I like taking my morning coffee out onto the deck and looking out over the new day as cool air caresses my skin and hair and the aroma of a recent rain or my fresh cut lawn competes with the smell of what’s in my mug.

I’m a morning person and get most of my work done in the morning. That’s good and bad. It’s good because it leaves the rest of the day wide open. But it can be bad if I have a lot to do and I run out of steam by 2 PM. I try to manage this drawback by scheduling appointments in the afternoon whenever possible, leaving the morning open to accomplish the things I need to do.

My usual routine consists of morning coffee as soon as I get up — whenever that is — and quiet time to reflect and write in my journal. Then I sit down at my computer and do some writing or paperwork or both. “Paperwork” usually consists of bill paying and filing, website maintenance, correspondence, client communication, and marketing material creation for my businesses. That usually takes me to 10 or 11 AM. Then I switch into more active work around my home or in my garden. There’s always something that needs to be done, especially as I finish up construction work that includes the tedious task of trimming doors, etc.

If I have scheduled an appointment or have errands to run in town, I’ll clean up, dress appropriately, and head down into town with Penny. I always have a list of destinations on a Post-It note stuck to my windshield so I don’t forget anything — I live 10 miles from town and I don’t like to make the trip more than once a day if I don’t have to. I keep shopping lists on my smartphone for the same reason. I can get a lot done on one trip into town if I stay focused and organized.

By 6 PM — especially in the winter when it’s already dark — I’m pretty much physically and mentally done for the day. That’s the time I set aside for socializing with friends and relaxing. I even find it difficult to write during this time, although I’ve been trying hard lately to make that my blogging time, leaving the morning open for writing jobs that bring in revenue. If I went to town earlier in the day, I sometimes meet up with friends in the late afternoon or early evening: wine at Pybus Market, cocktails at the Sidecar Lounge, dinner at Tastebuds, or a movie at Liberty or Gateway Cinema. If I’m home, I sometimes try a new recipe — I’ve recently rediscovered my love of cooking — and read the news or waste time on social media while eating it.

I think I watch too much television these days — more than an hour a day when I’m home in the evening — and it bugs me; my wasband was a slave to the television, channel surfing for hours every evening when he could have been working to achieve one of the life goals he claimed to have. I worry I might end up like him: unproductive and stuck in a rut.

I love to read, but if I do it in bed, I’m usually asleep within minutes. So I try not to read in bed before 9 PM.

I’m usually asleep by 10 PM — unless I’m out with friends or entertaining.

I don’t think I can adequately express how happy I am to be single and have full control of my life and time. There’s no one trying to put me on his schedule or make me share his time-consuming responsibilities. I do the things I want or need to do when I want or need to do them. I don’t have to schedule my life around someone else’s.

Best of all, I can wake up any time I like and not have to tiptoe around my home because someone else is sleeping.

I admit that I’m very fortunate to have the flexible lifestyle I have. But it isn’t “luck.” I’m a firm believer in the notion that we make our own luck. I worked hard to get where I am today and having this lifestyle is the reward for all that work. I’m a morning person and I earned the right to enjoy my mornings.

And I wouldn’t have it any other way.