We had ducks in the pond today! |
Our sweet baby boy! |
We saw Bigfoot! Only joking! That's just Brad , my 13 year old!! |
A blog of our progress as we build a shipping container house for a home on our peaceful Texas Hill Country farm and vineyard. Our plan is to exist off the grid using a solar panels power station, wind turbines, batteries, inverters, and the like for our electricity. We have rain gutters and barrels in place for most of our water needs along with a large pond that stayed full even throughout the recent Texas droughts. We invite you to grab a big ole cup of coffee and follow along in the fun!
We had ducks in the pond today! |
Our sweet baby boy! |
We saw Bigfoot! Only joking! That's just Brad , my 13 year old!! |
Back in the dog days of a Houston summer Dale was truly mad to be working on the inside of our container home. It was so worth it because our weekend getaway is so peaceful and fun. We are still working 99% of the time but that 1% of peace and relaxation sure is fun!
While purusing our nearest walmart i threw this deeply discounted package of solar lights in the buggy to be used as our first line of defense against would-be thieves. I did not get around to unpacking them until about 6 pm. Until then they had been lying on the hot desertesque earth since our 9 am arrival to the ranch. And, yes, since it is obvious that I won't be harvesting any crops here anytime in the near future I am now referring to our small slice of paradise as "the ranch" and not "the farm".
Back to the security system shall we? As one can see by this picture, the compacted heat inside the unpacked box of 8 solar lights caused some meltage on the lovely clear plastic housings. I was still able to snap them together but just barely. As long as they produce lights along a drive i figured they would serve their intended purpose. If Chelsea would have been there last weekend she would have laughed her as off! Then again, if she was there these badboys would have been unpacked and assembled in the car on the way to the ranch. Thus, eliminating the entire situation in the first place.
I thought about returning them but they all produce light and I think they are funky fresh. Now they look like hi-dollar handblown glass instead of plastic so cheap it melts in the midday heat. To be fair, I think the solar panels were collecting energy from the sun's heat through the cardboard box and these were all crammed together-like.
They make me smile. I'm keeping them!
Dale and Brad have been working so hard on the container house. It's already delivered to the farm and we had a steak dinner on the Henry pit last night. The lighting looks cool at night.
Today is the day we just cut the hole for the front door and windows. Wow, Dale and Carlos are hard at work while Walter and I are fiddling with instagram!
Yesterday, Dale dropped the nailgun on one of the windows. Interestingly, it did not shatter into millions of tiny pieces as one might expect from tempered glass. Instead, it broke like the window that killed the stalker dude in the movie "Ghost". They aren't tempered afterall, so it was a blessing in disguise. The nice person who sold them to us told us they were "safety glass" when I asked if they were tempered. The only way to see was to naturally break one!
So we went with another nice pair of windows off the old CL. This time I can see the sticker that says they are tempered. The windows we have now are 72" x 45", and should give us even more light into the space. They are dark bronze aluminum frame with low E double pane tempered glass. Dale is over at the shop framing them in right now.
All together we have now spent $410 on windows. Not exactly the plan. Damn! I will prolly sell the mate to the first set myself on cl. If I can get $100 I'll feel better about the whole fiasco!
The casualty window is the one lying on its side to the left in the close up. It is now in the dumpster.
Large Picture Windows for Container Home |