Without a doubt
, this is the most exciting and all time most favorite project of my designer life, to date. I've been an interior designer for 19 years (!) and nothing can match the passion I have for this project - my own house. This is my new old house on the beautiful South Shore of Nova Scotia. The search for this, our 'next' home has been a looooooooong loooong time coming, a search that's taken us to small towns all over the vast rural countryside of Ontario to the far shores of Nova Scotia. We've travelled back and forth frequently this year as our search narrowed on the East Coast. This July 1st long weekend, we flew out east again to proceed with an offer on this century old carpenter gothic. On August 1st, we drove all the way out there non-stop to collect our keys.
Here I am trying out the first set of keys!
She's a charming beauty, sitting on 5 acres adjacent to a mile long white sandy beach. You can't actually see the beach from the house (unless we clear some trees)..... but you can see the ocean and hear the loud roar of the crashing waves on the beach, the smell of the sea air is dense, and the cool ocean breezes flow thru the open windows.
Little did we know during our visit to the area this past March, that a morning stroll on this beach would become our new morning routine. We didn't know it then, but we can see our *new* house from this very beach, this beach and nearby town that we were so taken with as we scouted out potential properties.
When visiting in March we walked this boardwalk from the parking lot to the beach.....
Now we have our own path to the beach, its just thru the trees to the left of this grand old chestnut tree on the front lawn of our house. I fell in love with this giant chestnut tree and its rope tire swing the instant I saw it. Its huge and majestic and there are beautiful views of it from inside the house. I can't wait to hang a fresh new rope swing on it.
Besides the views of the beautiful chestnut tree, the inside of the house doesn't have much appeal. But that's not why we bought it. I wanted this house because when you walk down that hidden path beyond the chestnut tree,,,,,,you arrive here....
The ocean. Every moment of every day the scene changes as the tide comes in and out, and the mist rolls in and then suddenly out again,,,,and the wind changes from a breeze to gushing and then all still. Always a changing palette.
We have only one neighbour near our house, he's a fisherman. He keeps his dory boat tied up here which he’s used to row out to his fish shack on the nearby island. He's promised to make a Bluenoser out of me yet and teach me how to cook lobster. Already he's corrected me on the pronunciation of scallops - its pronounced "scaw-lups"!? He's shown me where he keeps the oars and explained how to roll the boat out into the water (aka the open ocean), so I can take the boat out whenever I want. LOL,,,,,,,um, that’s not likely gonna happen even,,if they’re flares on board.
I much prefer to gaze at the open ocean from the safety of the shore! On Canada Day I enjoyed a long walk on the hot sandy beach, in awe of this beauty. This was our third visit to the house and I had only gone inside it once. Did I mention I wasn't so interested in the inside of the house? Ok, so I love the house’s charming exterior character, the chestnut tree and the 'next door beach',,,but here's the real reason I wanted this house....
...it comes with a barn. A century old, sturdy, stunner of a barn complete with cedar shake shingles. Our first visit to the house I went straight to the barn to see it first. And I was ecstatic at the sight of the all original interior, both floors of it. I love its geometry. Its got beautiful bones and I have lots of ideas how to make good use of them. : )
There I am opening 'her up moments after getting the keys.
Here's a peak at the back half of the second floor, this 2nd floor barn space will eventually be converted into a guest room. But for now,,,my priority is to renovate the interior of the house. Sadly its lacking any trace of original character as a result of whats probably an 80's reno. My work is cut out for me.
After getting the keys to the house, we spent a couple of days getting things organized before I flew back to Toronto where I'll be for the next few months. I had to leave BF there with not much more than a cell phone and a list of local contractors. Its been a bit of an adventure for him but he's doing better now that we FINALLY have internet service.
The question everyone is asking me, "will I be moving there?". Well of course we'll be moving to our new house but we'll still have a place in Toronto too (and I'll continue to work here too). Not our current place which we'll be vacating next month but after things have settled at the Nova Scotia house, a search will begin for a smaller secondary home here in Ontario. In the meantime, I'll be commuting back and forth on a regular basis as I continue to work on existing projects and start on some exciting new ones.
As I said, I've got my work cut out for me with this renovation, demolition started inside the house this morning and I've barely started the design plans.......
All Photos: Carol Reed
