This is the house we moved into. A run down, unrenovated fibro cottage, built in the late 1950’s (and lived in by the same family ever since). A second tiny kids’ bedroom was added in the 1960’s and the two tiny bedrooms were shared by four kids growing up. Dad had died a long time ago and Mum was moving into aged care.
Regional towns are much more affordable than the major cities, but even so I am very aware we are privileged to be able to afford to buy a house at all (even with a large mortgage – first in my life). We were even luckier to find such a perfect basis for a retrosuburbia development.
The good stuff:
- Out of projected sea level rise at least in our lifetime.
- Out of flood zone, at least historical floods.
- Walking distance to our grandkids’ home.
- No tall buildings or neighbour’s trees to the north.
- A wide verge with lots of potential for verge gardening.
- A multicultural, resourceful, tolerant, skill-rich neighbourhood.
- We didn’t know it then, but as it turned out, lovely immediate neighbours.
- A quiet street (so quiet that learner drivers practice their three-point turns out front of the house).
- A huge abundance of resources within walking and biking distance – coffee grounds, food scraps, wood chips, wooden pallets, seaweed.
- The south side laneway, giving access down the side and again lots of potential for gardening public land.
- A previous owner with not much interest in a tidy garden, so no persistant herbicides or pesticides.
- A kitchen that was falling apart chipboard with no dishwasher or energy sucking appliances.
- A fireplace and chimney.
- A tiny, rentable granny flat in the back yard.
The not-so-good stuff
- The garage built on the north side, limiting options for passive solar heat and light.
- Out of flood zone, but flat with slow drainage in heavy rain.
- Southerly winds straight down the road.
- The granny flat is on the north side of the back yard, casts shade and occupies too much of the limited, valuable growing space.
- The area is zoned for highrise, which could threaten our sun one day.
- A low socioeconomic area has crime and vandalism.
- Huge, ornamental trees and vines and invasive weeds (including Madiera vine) along the front and down the lane.
- A huge tuckeroo tree shading the back yard.
- An uninsulated roof with lead nails.
- Corrugated asbestos fence.
- All the plumbing – taps, toilet cistern, shower – leak.
- All the electricity is energy guzzling – lights, hot water, fans, stove.
- Ghastly 1980s carpet, over 1970’s vinyl tiles, over 1960’s lino (but under it all, as it turned out, lovely original floorboards waiting to be sanded and polished).
- Ghastly yellow painted walls.
- A renovated bathroom, limiting opportunity for good water efficient redevelopment.
- Sandy soil with low mineral levels and low water retention.
If I use a classic permaculture measure – Yeoman’s Scale of Permanence – the important, immovable, critcal bits were mostly all there, – things like sea and flood levels, slope and aspect, landscape (both natural and manmade), location. The lower level, modifiable bits – trees, plumbing, structures, fittings, soil, were mostly all open for modification, without wasting too much that was already there.
So we took a deep breath and a mortgage, and started the adventure.
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I’m so glad to find you again! Thank you for sharing your new life with us. I’ve checked your site every now and then since 2020; today I came looking for a mandarin recipe and found that you’re posting again. You have made my day! Thank-you 🙂
Thank you Jade! I am very glad to hear it was worth reviving.
Although I get your blog posts to my email, I’ve just started re-reading your older posts, like this one, again. I’ve just bought a similar house in Lithgow, in the same family for over 40 years, tired and shabby. I’m waiting for settlement, and moved here to escape the Murwillumbah floods. It’s heartening to read you bought an unrenovated old house with “issues”……friends and family ask what was I thinking and I ask myself that too in the wee small hours. But if I go through your “good stuff” list I can tick most of those boxes, and I don’t have a lot of your ” not so good stuff” issues…..ie yard not shaded by northern trees or neighbours homes, but shady trees to the west. I’m in my 70s, moved here not knowing anyone, chose it because there’s no river, and now, with all the tips and ideas from your experience, I feel more confident about turning the house and particularly the yard…..can’t call it a garden…..into my little oasis. Thankyou.
Good morning Linda. I’ve just found you on line and have subscribed to your newsletter. Are you really in Coffs??? I’m now at Timmsvale and would love to have a coffee in town with you. I usually take the Community Transport of a Thursday for library and shopping for what I cannot grow. Lately, that has been way too much as the 5yrs of persistent rain and the bower birds cause great stress to the garden.
Bless’d be
Barb Murphy
Hi Barb, yes I really am in Coffs and a coffee would be lovely.