Thursday, May 05, 2011
Wednesday, May 04, 2011
This post is really for my mom, but I know a lot of you will enjoy seeing it because you've heard me talk about it so much.
Recently, as in yesterday, my mom and dad closed on the house next door to us. It's a lovely little cottage, mom has already dubbed it her "stone cottage", that was built in 1939 and has charm oozing out of it. Actually, I say that quite literally because the man who built this house collected colored glass, marbles, found objects, etc and placed them all over the outside walls in the mortar. My kids joked that they would have a running game of "I Spy" there's so much to look at.
Sweet little trinkets
Apparently you can pick up this house by it's handle!
The objects seem to be concentrated around the windows and doors.
A spooky blue chicken head.
Pretty red flower.
There's a lot of chunks of colorful molten glass.
The builder included the date he built it in the wall.
The front door.
Little mirror so visitors can check their teeth before they knock!
Fragment from a china cup.
Looks like milk glass.
More molten glass.
Some of the glass items were busted a long time ago by some little boys that lived here.
I took lots of pictures yesterday because I wanted to make sure that there are lots of before shots of the inside and I just thought it would be nice to have an album of pictures of her little getaway. It would make a great little coffee table book in her city house. Maybe I'll do that. Mom, disregard that last statement. Forget I even said anything. ;)
The front door.
The front room.
(My children are starved for attention)
The dining area.
The back bedroom.
The one and only bathroom.
The front bedroom.
Yes, it has a fireplace in it. It used to be a part of the main living area.
Back door in the kitchen.
Another great thing about this house is that it has an old stone garage with an apartment above it. For years I've wondered what it looked like up there. It's always looked so inviting to me. I never had the courage to ask the owners if I could take a peek, but once we asked them if they'd consider renting it out and they said it wasn't livable. It might not be as bad as they claimed, but it does need some work. It's simple and bursting at the seams with potential, though. Like everything else on the property.
Garage and apartment.
Entrance to the apartment.
It's just a simple room with a closet and a bathroom,
but it has windows on three sides so the
light in there is gorgeous!
View from the apartment to the house.
Mom and the previous owner talking about the history of the place.
Rickety old staircase.
The garage smells just like my grandpa's in upstate New York. It's a musty/motor
oil smell and I love it!
This is an old iron headboard that is arched over the well.
The windmill. It needs oil so sometimes at night when the wind is blowing, you can hear this eerie squealing sound in the air. It freaks the kids out but I kinda like it.
This is really the only part my kids care about. As far as they're concerned,
my parents bought a place that came with an indoor basketball court/skating rink.
They already have plans for this building.
It's definitely big enough!