Beach House Tour: Part 2

Well, you've been patient long enough.  Come on inside! When you step inside the double red doors...

...you'll find yourself standing right in front of the stairwell.

To your immediate right is the dining room.

I am more than pleased with how the dining room turned out.  The striped rug completely fills up the room, which I love.  I was nervous it would be too small for the table, but that's not the case at all.

Speaking of the table, it's made of some awesome textured wood.  I love the top of it.  Kinda wish it lived in my house.

Even though the light fixture is not what I originally had in mind, I like the way it turned out.  It looks nice over the table.

The items on the back wall (with horizontal paneling) should looke pretty familiar to you.  The lamp is one that we scored early on, that's the red buffet that I made over, and of course, the mirror that I recently painted.  I'm glad I went with the grey for the mirror, and I liked that we turned it to be vertical instead of horizontal since the ceilings are so tall.

Those tall skinny birds were a TJ Maxx find.

Over in the corner hangs Beth's chocolate cake painting.  Mmmmm...

This last shot of the dining room was taken standing at the door to the screened-in porch.  The door beside the hutch is a closet, and over to the very far left you can see that just past the stairs is the living room.

Speaking of the living room, let's head that way.

From this view, we're back at the front door like we've just entered the house.  You can see the living room and kitchen are all one big room.

Let's focus on just the living room for a minute.

Let's see...the tv armoir came from a second-hand store in Florida.  Besides building the black box to raise the tv, we also added a few things to the bottom shelves so it wouldn't be so empty.

I wrote a post about some bargain deals that we got when a local furniture store was going out of business.  That's where the couches, coffee table, and side table came from.

We added a couple Target throw pillows to the big couch.

Standing in the living room, if you turn back towards the front door, this is your view.

The red chest is another bargain deal we got at the furniture closeout sale.  It came in a box and sat in the garage for so long that we completely forgot what it looked like.  I could've sworn it was smaller, but luckily, it seemed made for that space.  The lamp was purchased with all the others a while back, and the bird painting was done by Beth.

The painting in the corner, back behind the love seat, was purchased from a local artist back home.  We thought that corner needed a little color and that the flowers cheered it up.

I almost forgot to mention that the curtains hanging in this room (and the dining room, too) are the ones that I painstakingly put all the grommets on.  Glad they turned out well!

During the whole process of purchasing things to furnish this house, I would say we only had two real splurges: this red leather chair and the rug.  The red chair came from Macy's and reclines.  It's so comfortable!  (The floor lamp came from the same place as all the others.)

The rug is like a cloud under your bare toes.  I could walk around on it all day.  Or just lay down and take a nap...I'm better at that.  It came from Capel Rugs.  I really expected it to shed all over the place, but it didn't at all!  I'm gonna watch it for a few months to see how it holds up and if it does well, I may be taking out a small loan to purchase a rug like this for every room in my house.

Beside the big couch is an end table.  We actually purchased two of these but just couldn't make the other one fit.  I'd say only having one piece of furniture that didn't work out was pretty good!  We kept this plain and simple with just a lamp and another bird since we know it will be used a lot by visitors for remotes, drinks, cell phones, etc.

Just behind the end table and couch is what our architect called a "game niche."  We really didn't know what to expect for it.  I thought it would be a cutout that went all the way up to the ceiling and you could put a piece of furniture there.  As it turns out, it's really just a couple shelves to store games on.

We did have a few games that we put in the big basket on the bottom shelf.  Mom also cleaned out her book collection and donated a few romance novels.  What's a beach vacation without those, amiright?

We also stuck a few buoys there (they match the ones on the dining table) and added this oh-so-cute beach bike on the bottom.  It came from Hobby Lobby - 50% off, of course.

And I'm sure you noticed the Sunrise and Sunset birds hanging over the shelves.

Before we make our way to the kitchen, let's make a quick pit stop. As you can see in the picture below, just past the game niche but before you're technically in the kitchen is a door.  That's the half bath.

Ok, actually, before we make it to the half bath, can we stop and look at the in-need-of-a-mopping floor for a minute?  I voted for a darker finish and was outnumbered...and I'm so glad I was!  This is pine wood with a coffee stain and I love the way it turned out!  Oh, and maybe you noticed in the picture above that there's no shoe mould.  The builder didn't automatically put it down but we requested that they put it down.  When Doc and I left Tuesday morning, the builder hadn't even arrived yet, but my dad texted me just a few hours into our drive and said it was already done.  Check that off the list!  I think it makes it look a lot more finished.

Ok, ok, now we can peek into the half bath!

It's a small bathroom nestled under the stairs and has horizontal wood paneled walls.  We didn't realize it wouldn't have a mirror when we arrived so we had to go shopping for one.

The cute little nautical weights hanging to the left were found at Hobby Lobby.  I thought they were kinda fun.

On the back wall we hung two little sailboats.

The only other thing in this bathroom is this picture of footprints on the beach.  This is actually a picture that I took on our honeymoon.  Doc and I were they only people on the beach one morning and I loved the look of our married footsteps.  (Awww...) So we brought a little bit of St. Lucia to our beach house in Florida.

Ready to head to the kitchen?  Here we go!

The bar is looooong and I love it.  We have 5 barstools at it right now but it could easily fit 6.

I also really like how the black granite on the white cabinets looks.

And the pendants hanging down are perfect.  I love the industrial feel that they add to the room.

Let's hop over to the window over the sink.  It's got another pendant hanging in front of it and we added a faux roman shade to the window.

Long time readers will remember that before we started this whole house building process, we actually put an offer on an existing house.  That was a rollercoaster in itself...one day it was ours, the next it wasn't, and on and on.  Well, one of those days when we thought it was ours, my mom and I jumped the gun and bought this fabric for the kitchen.  The walls were painted red and we thought this would make the cutest little cafe curtain with the red walls.

Have you ever heard that having a rooster in your kitchen brings luck?  That must've been what I was thinking about when I saw those funky little roosters.  We could use some luck!  We bought a coordinating red and white polka dot fabric to use as trim and were more than pleased with our purchase.

That same afternoon, while browsing through Marshall's, we stumbled upon this guy.

A red and white polka dot rooster!  It's like it was a sign or something!  We couldn't leave the store without it.

But, as the story goes, we didn't get that house with the red kitchen.  We still liked the fabric, though, and since we already had it, decided we'd go ahead and use it in this kitchen too.  Of course, that kitchen had much bigger windows than our kitchen, so if anyone needs a rooster throw pillow or something, we've got quite a bit of extra fabric we could get rid of.

Keeping with the rooster theme, we added this little fella to our collection.

We even added roosters to the walls.

We found this plate at a consignment shop and thought it'd fit in great too.

My dad says that we've gone and "country-fied" our beach house with all the 'chickens.'  I don't think so; I think they're fun and funky!  What do you think?  Too many?

The rest of the kitchen is just your typical ol' kitchen stuff - stove, oven, microwave, ice maker, sink, and fridge.

Here's the view from the kitchen into the living room.  Hi Mom!  Hi Doc!  Don't mind me...just taking a gajillion pictures of the house...

And this is the view to the other side of the kitchen.  The door on the right is to the half bath and over to the left you can kinda see into the bedroom at the back of the house.

And with that, I think we've come to a good stopping point for this part of the tour.  We'll check out the bedrooms next!

Beach House Tour: Part 1

I have way too many pictures for one post so forgive me, but I'm going to have to break this up a bit.  Seeing as how this something we've been working on and talking about for months, it seems fair to give it more than one measly post, right? 'Spose we better start outside.  Now, first, lemme tell you that while I was there, there were still several things left to do.  Thankfully, most of those things have been completed by now, but I may not have a picture of them after completion.  So keep that in mind while we go through these photos.

You've seen this shot several times, but never before with red doors.

Up close, though, you can tell that there's only one coat of paint on the door so far.  A rain shower kept the painters from finishing that before we arrived.  The cross bars in the windows will also be painted red.

This view, below, shows the door from the front porch to the screened-in porch on the side.

And here is that porch from the side.  The screen was just installed the week we arrived, and I have a good feeling there's going to be a lot of time logged on that porch.

I forgot to take a picture of it once we put furniture in it, so that'll have to come at a later date.  For most of the weekend, the front porch was crammed full of empty cardboard boxes and trash.  We were that house on the street.  I'm sure our neighbors were thrilled when we finally took it all to a dumpster.  When we first got to the house, the porta-potty was still on site.  As excited as I was for it to arrive to officially mark our worksite, I was way more excited to see it go!

Right now on the upstairs balcony, we just have two comfy papazon chairs.  Hopefully soon we'll build a hanging bed to go up here too.

Here's a pic of our little bike shed.  The floor hadn't been installed yet while Doc and I were there, but it's since been done.

I didn't take too many exterior shots while I was there because the landscaping still hadn't been done.  All we had were a few palm trees and a lot of sand.  It was a bit of a hot mess.

My mom texted me photos later in the week to show that the sand has now been covered up!  Our plants are in and the beds are covered with pine straw.

The pool still needed some work so I didn't take many pictures of it either.  While I was there, the water had just been added and didn't have any chemicals in it.  The heater also hadn't been hooked up and, after a huge storm we had one night, it was full of leaves.  With no pool tools, we couldn't do anything about them.  We bought 3 lounge chairs (on sale!) from Target while we were there.  I've already tested one out and I must say, they're great for napping!

The pool man came later in the week and got everything cleaned out and up and running.  It's ready for someone to take a dip in it!  Mom and Dad also went back to Target to pick up a few more patio chairs and tables.

A view from the top.

I hate that we didn't get jump in it while we were there.  Doc and I will be going back in just a few weeks so hopefully, assuming it doesn't rent out in the next few days, we'll still get to be the first ones to swimming in it.

So that's the exterior.  I guess I forgot to take a picture of the back porch.  That's where the grill and outdoor shower are.  I'll invite you inside next...

Adventures In Moving: Days 3 & 4

Let's get through these last 2 days quickly, shall we?  On Day 3, before showering, Doc and I decided to hop on the bikes and take ol' Henry to the beach.  My brilliant idea to just let him ride in the basket failed miserably when I realized only his butt would fit in.  Most dogs could probably just run along side the bike, but Henry has the short leg syndrome.  Doc was a champ and said he'd just carry him.

I rode in back and had a lovely view.

Our trip to the beach didn't get to happen since we realized we were past Henry's visiting hours.  On this strip of beach, dogs are only allowed before 8:00 or after 4:00.  Bummer.

It was really hard to feel good about the progress we'd made in the house when everything still looked like this.

The furniture may have been somewhat arranged and the curtains may have been up, but there was still stuff sitting ev-ry-where!  These two days were all about finding places for the knick knacks, hanging pictures on the walls, and making trips to various stores to pick up forgotten items.

Since Nick had already left, we were down to one hammer and one level, so there was lots of stealing them from each other.

"Who stole my hammer?"

Mom and I did lots of staring at boxes and wondering where the heck to put things.

I thought once we left home we'd be done with the projects, but I was wrong.  The tv sat too low in the armoir so we built this make-shift box for it to sit on.

I guess it wouldn't have felt right not getting to paint something over the weekend.  We picked up a can of black spray paint to help our homemade box blend in.

Henry made sure to try out every position on the couches.  I think he really likes them.

On Day 4, ol' Henry finally got to see the beach!  He had no idea where we were going.  I tried to ask him if he was excited, but he wasn't really sure.

Here he is arriving at the beach, only I don't think he'd even noticed the ocean at this point.  He couldn't see past those monster stairs he was about to have to climb down.

It was a great day to visit the beach.  Not many people out, but the weather was really nice.

Oooh wee, Henry was not so sure about that ocean!

Seems ol' Henry had a few things to say to the ocean, and I don't think he used his nice words.

Dad kept trying to trick Henry into getting close right before a big wave would come.

But those short little legs of his can back-pedal faster than any of us imagined!  He did get brave and take a bite at the foam.

But that's as close as we got to Henry going for a swim.  Maybe this summer when it's blazin' hot he'll want to go in.  We'll see.

That's all I've got for Days 3 and 4.  The house tour starts next.  Yeehaw!  For now, I'll leave you with paw prints on the beach.  Awww.

Adventures In Moving: Day 2

Day 2 started bright and early and, for my mom, started with kisses from Henry.

I've gotta hand it to my dad.  After his shower in the dark the night before, he got a little more creative the next morning.  He took the blind-free, curtain-free windows into his own hands and found a solution: polo shirts.

After seeing that, I decided Day 2 would be all about hanging curtains.  We could not go all weekend with all of our clothes hanging on the windows.  You'd be amazed at how long it takes to hang curtains in an entire house.  It lasted aaaall day long.  Especially since my helpers kept quitting on me.

We started in the downstairs bedroom and Dad was on the ladder.

While I supervised Dad, Mom steadily ironed so that the curtains wouldn't be so wrinkly.

First window done!

And then my dad quit and passed off the tools to Doc.

With the first room done, the boys tried to take a break but I pointed out that Mom already had the curtains ready for the living room.  Carry on, boys!

Somebody doesn't look very excited about hanging those curtains...

While the 3 of us worked our way around the downstairs, Nick was busy setting up the tvs and dvd players around the house.  This was originally the job we'd saved for my other brother, Ben, since he's the techy guy in the family, but at the last minute he wasn't able to make the trip.  I'm just glad Nick was able to step in and get it done...Lord knows I wouldn't have been able to do it.

After finishing the downstairs windows, Doc and Dad switched gears and started to work on the washer and dryer that currently weren't working.  Assuming we'd have access to them all weekend, Doc didn't pack enough clothes.  He either had to get them up and running or we were going to have to go shopping.

While they were out buying supplies, Nick, Mom, and I rolled out the rug in the dining room and completely rearranged the living room from how we'd done it the night before.

With Doc and Dad on laundry room duty, Mom and I recruited Nick to help us with curtain rods in the Jack and Jill rooms.  He couldn't help without the proper tools: beer and basketball.

Whatever it takes, brother.  Just climb the ladder and hang some curtains!

These two rooms took longer than expected because Dad and Doc (the new Frick and Frack) kept cutting the power to the whole house.  Apparently there were lots of issues with the washer and dryer.  But no power meant no ironing and no light and not a lot of progress made.  Henry took advantage of the pause in curtain ironing.

Eventually, we got the curtains hung in those rooms and Frick and Frack Jr. gave up on the washer/dryer unit, though not until after completely soaking a load of clothes.  Hunger set in so Doc got to cooking up dinner while I turned my attention to finding somewhere to do laundry.  We got really lucky because there was a laundry room in some nearby condos that we were able to sneak into.  Only problem was that it was on the second floor and we had a laundry basket full of sopping wet clothes.  Dad came to my rescue and lugged the basket upstairs, which is why it kinda looks like the wet his pants in this picture that was taken shortly after.

Also, if you send two boys to the store to pick up a tension rod for your all white bathroom, they'll come back with a black tension rod.  Take my advice: don't send the two boys.

With our bellies full, it was very tempting to collapse on the couches and call it a night, but we were just one room away from completing the curtains.  I begged them to push onward, and my sweet husband obliged.  I love that every time he hung a set of curtains, he also took the time to arrange and fix them.  It's like I'm rubbing off on him or something.

Mom and I cheered him on while he worked.

Poor Henry was so exhausted he couldn't even hold his head up anymore.  He'd had a long day of having to move from room to room with us.  Heaven forbid he stay in a room by himself.

And with the last of the curtains done, we called it a night!  Actually, I still had to go get the laundry, but then we were really done for the day.  We were all looking forward to drawing our curtains closed and sleeping later than sunrise the next day.

So there I go again, dragging one day out way too far.  Sorry.  Maybe I'll do better with day 3...

Adventures In Moving: Day 1

We have officially moved in to the beach house!  And the whole experience was...adventurous.  It started with the house not being quite finished when we rolled into town.  But ready or not, the movers were on their way.  We were moving in anyway. My brother arrived into town late Thursday evening.  His plan was to sleep on the floor at the house, but when he talked to our contractor, he was thrown a little kink in the plan: the hardwood floors had just been sealed that afternoon and couldn't be walked on.  Ruh-roh.  Luckily, our contractor had a friend that had an available carriage house and, long story short, my brother suddenly had a place to sleep.  I guess in the end, that kink wasn't so bad since he ended up with a bed instead of a sleeping bag on the floor.

Doc and I had driven late Thursday night and made it more than halfway.  We woke up bright and early Friday morning and headed to Pensacola so he could have a quick work meeting.  The meeting didn't last long and we were quickly back on the road.  We were in town meeting up with my brother shortly before noon.  We were just as surprised as Nick as the lengthy list of things still left to do.  At least people were there working away.

The construction cleaning lady was there tidying everything up.  She did everything from vacuuming up sawdust to wiping down surfaces to scraping stickers off the new windows.

The painters were also at the house working on the stair rail.

Feeling good about the progress that was being made, Doc, Nick and I headed out to grab some lunch.  We took our time since there really wasn't much we could do at the house and we definitely didn't want to be in anyone's way.

I wish I could say that when we arrived back from lunch, everything was spic and span and the house was complete.  Instead, we arrived back to a completely deserted house.  No workers and an empty house.  Nick had picked up a couple of bikes from Target that morning, so we killed time by cruising around the neighborhood.  We were in constant contact with my parents who had left their house early that morning and would be arriving sometime that afternoon.  The moving truck (and two movers who we affectionally named Frick and Frack) had also left that morning and the main office put their estimated arrival time between noon and 2pm.  After traveling all morning with no calls from Frick and Frack, my parents finally got ahold of them around 1pm and found out they were at least an hour behind them.  They (my parents) wouldn't make it to town until around 3, so we weren't banking on seeing the moving truck before 4.  We settled in for a long afternoon wait.

A few months ago, we purchased a table from World Market and, since our house wasn't ready at the time, our contractor offered to store it at his office until move-in day.  That got delivered around 2:30 so Nick and Doc finally had something to do.  They got to work putting the table, benches, and chairs together.

I'll admit that at one point in the afternoon, I got so bored that I grabbed my snuggie and went upstairs to a carpeted bedroom to take a nap.  You can only wander around an empty house for so long.

Shortly after my parents arrived, a big moving truck turned down our street!  Only it wasn't the moving truck.  Rats.  This one was a delivery truck from a local furniture store where we'd purchased a tv armoire.  We'd scheduled the delivery for Friday and they were right on time.

This piece actually came from a second-hand furniture store that my parents found when they were at the beach before Thanksgiving.  This was my first time to see it in person and I was more than pleased with their purchase.

For anyone keeping score, it was now around 4 or 5 in the afternoon and all we had was a dining table and tv armoire in our unfinished house.  Not winning.  Our neighborhood association only allows moving trucks in the neighborhood until 6pm during the week, so we started scrambling to get permission to move-in after hours.  The head of the HOA understood our delimma and gave us the green light to do what we needed to do.  With still no Frick and Frack in sight, we treated ourselves to some dinner.

The guys were so hungry they couldn't even stop eating to take a decent picture.

After scarfing down pizza, my mom gave up on the movers and left to go get groceries for the weekend.  As luck would have it, they pulled up right after she left!  6:45pm and our furniture was finally in town.  The guys were more than ready to get this show on the road, so they hopped on the truck, grabbed some furniture, and got to moving.

I stood at the door and pointed everyone to the right location for whatever they were carrying in.  From my vantage point, I can safely say that my dad, brother, and husband definitely double-timed it compared to the two movers.  What were they doing after taking their piece of furniture upstairs?  This was no time for a break!

The living room was the catchall room for things that didn't have a set home.  It filled up very quickly.

And it was a good thing we'd already had dinner because there was no longer any room for eating in the kitchen.

The mattresses and box springs were at the very back (front?) of the truck, so we knew as soon as they came off, we were almost done.  Here they come...hooray!

It took the movers 3 hours to load the truck up the night before, and with the help of my boys, it all came off in 45 minutes flat.  This is what real furniture movers look like.

Poor Doc was battling a bad cold too and did not feel well at all.  I felt really bad for him because you know he can't halfway do anything.

Even though we were exhausted (and it was barely 8 o'clock!), we unwrapped the couches, unrolled the rug, and semi-set up the living room so we could collapse and finally sit (on furniture!) for a few minutes. Guess who was the first to try out the new love seat?  This guy.

Yep, my parents brought ol' Henry along for the trip.  (We left Lolli with some friends.)  Henry had stood guard and barked and whined at the movers the whole time, so we was pretty worn out too.  He gave the new couch and love seat his seal of approval.

With no blinds (ordered, but not in yet) or curtains on the windows, we knew we better go to bed soon.  We'd be up with the sun the next day.  Showers were necessary since we were so stinky.  I'm sure my parents thought they were lucky by getting the master bedroom and bath, but considering the bathroom has two large windows in it and backs right up to our neighbor's house, they found themselves in a bit of a situation.  Especially since my mom is a bath-taker, not a showerer, and one window was right beside the bathtub.  I'm pretty sure the neighbors weren't home, but waving to them from the tub was not a risk she was willing to take.  Her solution?  A bath in the pitch dark.

Originally, our rental company was going to drop linens and towels off at our house on move-in day.  Because the movers were so late, they rescheduled to bring them the following day.  Doc and I (and my brother too) were completely prepared for this.  We brought our own towels and a set of sheets (Nick had his sleeping bag and a blanket).  My parents?  Not so much.  They didn't bring anything.  Doc and I were very generous and gave them one of our two towels to use, although the thought of them having to drip-dry after their shower/bath in the dark would've been pretty funny.

They didn't have sheets for their bed but we did have the mattress pad, blanket, and quilt.  We made them a pallet on top of the mattress and they said they'd be fine.  My mom reported back that by the time morning rolled around, my dad had managed to get under the mattress pad and slept on the bare mattress.  Only my dad.

I didn't intend to drag day one out this long, but what's done is done.  I'll try to go through the next days a little more quickly and I promise that a home tour will be at the end of it all, so stick around!