We own a nice piece of
land.
It was not horribly expensive, but still far more than we
thought we would spend. It is moderately big, 15 acres, and
has total privacy, yet fronts the main valley highway for
easy commuting to school and market. At first we didn't think
this far down valley was 'cool' enough, with all the athletic
skiers and progressive nouveau riche mostly occupying the
upper reaches. But as always it has turned out far cooler
to be uncool.
When we first rolled into
this valley and had determined the health food
store and public school was of adequate standard
(what else matter?), we rented a cabin for 6 months
then started looking for land. It was late fall
with snow in the air. The real estate market was
going dormant for the season, so we didn't have
to compete with vacationers hunting for second
homes. With a relaxed pace, unusual for us, it
took us almost 4 months to find this piece.
It was the one we quickly
had ruled out earlier on, based on a superficial
drive-by inspection. Not until we had had offers
in on two other deals and watching them fall through
for inexplicable reasons, did we finally reconsider
that obscure down valley listing with the unattractive
street side appearance. Heading down there alone
one day I eventually struggled up a steep road
cut through 3 feet of rotten snow, emerged on
a beautiful brushy bench and knew this was it.
Sonja heartily agreed when she saw it that same
afternoon. Here 5 years later we have not, honestly,
seen another property we'd rather be on.
It has not always been so.
The many previous attempts to settle that all
ended in frustration and disenchantment, left
us feeling that we were impossible to please and
utterly spoiled in a world full of much graver
issues than a young couple's inability to be happy.
This may off course be true, but nevertheless
we do appreciate this property immensely and praise
our luck almost daily.
Our land priorities,
listed in order of importance:
- Affordable (<$50.000 for this part of the world)
- Not part of a subdivision or other planned development
- Good feel, energy, aura, juju. That almost imperceptive
sensation that says yes or no.
- Excellent well history in area.
- Winter sun.
- Privacy but not isolation.
- Hiking opportunities without having to drive.
- Native vegetation.
Telephoto
image looking south from the vicinity of the front
deck. Fall colors are beginning to show in the cottonwoods
lining the creek bottom, while the grassy hills
have long since turned brown.
Sunrise
above the hills to the east, across the river. The
semi-arid brush steppe, which is the official definition
of our natural environment, seldom show off such
spectacular fog and drifting low clouds. We receive
a scant 15" of precipitation, mostly as snow,
in an average water year. In this image, most likely
an inch of rain fell the night prior, causing the
river corridor to fill with heavy clouds and spreading
fog up into the wooded hills.
Spring
time is off course beautiful on our land, as spring
times are in any place with minimal impact by man
and machines. Thanks to an often abundant snow pack
the wildflowers are stunning in the otherwise dry
eastern foothills of the Cascades. The feeble beginnings
represented by the early Buttercups and Blue Bells,
quickly give way to luxurious spouts of Balsamroot,
some seen here on our hill side overlooking a swollen
river.
The
sun is gaining strength in late february, embarking
on the long process of melting the thick and dense
snow pack.
A full lunar
eclipse underway, just as the moon rises over the
hills to the east of our land.
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