Tuesday, September 11, 2012

Blue Ridge Mtn Land- Fox Creek


$69000 20 Acres Mountain Survivalist Retreat Paradise (Burnsville )

Date: 2012-09-05, 6:36PM EDT
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survivalist retreat land, protected cove, 20 acres +/-, gravity spring water, large hardwoods never been cut, springs, gravity water, pond, se facing, rich soil, creek, timber value, roadfront, 1 mile off new 4 lane, no restrictions, $69000 firm,. half down rest in a year. 30 minutes to downtown Asheville, Ray 828 245 8256
1204 fox creek rd. (google map) (yahoo map)
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This was the craigslist post that both our imagination and our car wheels spinning. We simply had to see this place. What do trees that never been cut look like?


They are unimaginably tall! In fact the whole rear of the property reminded us of the jungles of Brazil, rather then the east coast of North America. Huge trees, gigantic mountain laurel, steep slopes, and gushing springs made up the bulk of this property.





Included in the sale, but not listed in the post was four acres of road frontage with a trailer and an old log home, for an additional $10,000. That brought the total asking price to $79,000 a pretty good deal given the location and size of the property. 





We were curious to see what a piece of land on a mountain would be like and noticed a pattern to the homesteads in this part of the country. Mainly, houses were built at the foot of the mountain, in a flat and cleared spot, with steep slopes left mostly wild, or, where the unscrupulous landowner deemed fit, logged for its timber value. In those cases, you could see the new forest already rearing with life, but the size of the new trees, when compared to the old ones, readily gives away the history of the land. 

Looking at this land, we could imagine little hidden platforms and hobbit like dwellings that blended in with the terrain. It wasn't that hard to imagine, since the owners already built a most perfect platform, next to a most perfect pond, filled with bullfrogs and dragonflies, where we spent a most perfect four days.











If you're wondering how we got all our stuff up to this wonderful spot, lets just say that it was not thanks to Billy or Chopper , both of whom were completely useless when it came to carrying stuff up that long trail. But, I was right to chant "its worth it, its worth it" as I dragged chairs up the slope. It was worth it!



Overall the land was beautiful! There was a huge level spot near the top of the ridge that got our imagination rolling again.


Truly we felt to be in paradise








The only thing left to do, was to check out the city of Asheville, to see if we fall in love with it.  If it indeed felt like coming home, then we would have to seriously re-think our plans. That adventure, however,  I will hold off for another day, as the night is getting short. A big thanks to Ray, the steward of this Eden for allowing us to camp in these beautiful Blue Hills. Thanks Ray!

Thursday, September 6, 2012

Packin it


We're taking a lot more stuff then that, but our packs are ready to go. We're on our way to see some prospective land in the Blue Ridge Mountains of North Carolina. Which means... camping! Billy's tail is twitching with antispation, and Travi's is waggin madly too.

Wednesday, September 5, 2012

Galley love


I love cooking in our galley. Everything is within reach yet we have more counter top space then in any of our  other "mobile situations".

We went vegetarian three years ago, and this has made cooking even more fun. Now instead of relying on meat for the flavor and substance of a meal, we experiment.  A favorite combination of mine is tofu with green beans and wild rice. The trick to great tofu, Travis learned was to freeze it. This gives it a firmer texture, and makes possible that crispy crust with that soft middle. Stir that up with some sweet onions for a punch, mellow it out with some green beans, and spoon it over some nutty, pungent black rice. Oh my...


Tuesday, September 4, 2012

Planning



A rainy Labor Day weekend, perfect for dreaming our next move...

Dreaming is the most fun, acting out the dream is more difficult

With the end of Summer officially ticked off the calendar, our thoughts are turning more and more towards the upcoming winter. What are we gonna do? There are several key circumstances that are playing into our decision:

1. Me Voy's winter slip has been paid for already, but the marina abides by a 14 day a month maximum liveaboard policy- meaning we can't live there all winter. This wasn't made clear when we signed the contract, but it turns out to be a blessing anyway since we really hate this very urban, very huge, very uptight marina.

2. We sold Tara much quicker then we thought, and we have a bit of money that we would like to invest. Invest in what? Land. No questions here. The question is where?

3. We are not ready to go cruising on the boat, but we are ready to go away for the winter. After five years of busting our arses a reward is necessary.

Raincoats in the aft galley, our version of a mud room


With all these conditions swirling around us, we are coming up with a plan that makes sense for us. So far this is what we got.

We will leave Me Voy in the already paid for slip until April. Yeah we could take her back to our cozy marina and pay rent there, and work and keep on keeping on, but... all that can wait till spring. Both of our jobs will be happy to have us back if that's what we choose in April, so if not now when?

We will pack up the car with our camping things and head south for five months. This trip will be a combination of pilgrimage to sacred sights, a research trip into intentional, spiritual, and/or self sustaining communities, and a scouting trip into the land available to us here is the US.

The trick will be to do this on only the money we earn the next two months, and money we can make on the road. This will leave our "Tara money" only for the purpose of purchasing our next property.

Here I want to say that we are not in a rush to buy buy buy, but are excited to take our time and absorb all the different possibilities. But, if the right thing comes up, we are not afraid to make that move either. Despite what might appear like a contradiction, I think having land and a boat complement each other.  Either way, having Me Voy and living aboard will make this travel thing possible, even if the travel takes place over land.

rainy day hiding spots

So even though we won't be travelling the big blue this winter, we will be heading south! I guess its time to change the blog header...

Wednesday, August 29, 2012

Fairy rings, magic mushrooms, and the mossy place in our hearts

One of the comments from Heather regarding our first anchoring experience got me thinking. She said "...at anchor, my favorite place to be...". Naturally that made me think "what is my favorite place to be?"

I want to say its on the water, at anchor, bobbing peacefully in our home. I want to say that, because that would make a beautiful end/beginning to this love story of Me Voy. I want to say that, because Me Voy deserves to be the favorite, because I feel like others want to hear that and because I feel a vague sense of guilt for not saying it. But... as I look deeply into the truth of my heart I know that my favorite place to be  is the Forest.


 Luckily, Travis, Chopper and Billy all agree with me. We all feel the call of the mossy earth deep within our bones. Therefore every year, we make it a priority to spend some time camping in the surrounding forests. This year thanks to a great website called Freecampsites we followed GPS coordinates to a place where fairies dance and sunlight dapples mossy trails.

Located in West Virginia, this place is seriously magical...


Here we talked to the mushrooms and tried to photograph the fairies...




We slept listening to the frogs sing and awoke to the beautiful tapestry of gently rustling leaves...



We watched with awe as Billy entered samadhi during his morning meditation...



and, inspired, we continued in peace our own practices...



We philosophized by the fire...



purified in the water...


played in the woods...


and in the tent...


And after a week of the earth biscuit life, only Chopper wanted to know when we can go home and sleep on the couch.




Wednesday, August 15, 2012

What To Do Now?


With this jump I completed "project MeVoy".

This was exactly what all the work was for, and it did not disappoint. Hitting that water with a big splash, the years, yes years, of always putting MeVoy and her needs first were washing away, leaving a satisfied smile. Oh she is still my girl, and she will need and need always, but now its different. I feel free to pursue other interests, devote time to projects where I create the rules. Me Voy's list of upgrades, wishes and maintenance, is still a reality, but I felt a huge exhale with that jump. And... I surprised myself by learning something obvious about myself. I love projects... however... no one around here is any hurry to do anything now but savor that feeling of completion and success... and learn about this "boating thing"...