Thursday, August 5th
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Well, we've been here a week today. POD arrived yesterday, and Dave's almost emptied everything into the garage. It was supposed to be here Monday, but we (and I guess the POD people!) learned they pick up and deliver to Whidbey Island only on Wednesdays despite the fact they told us otherwise.
Our first homeowner disaster began, unbeknownst to us, about two days after we moved in I guess it was. The POD hadn't arrived so we had a paucity of dishes, one cup, one fork, one spoon, and so on, but we wanted to try out our SUPER QUIET dish washer, so put what we had in it, and let it run (and run and run and run and run.......the "short" wash is over an hour despite the fact it's an "energy saver".)
The dishwasher was sooooooo quiet; made NO noise at all; we were amazed. It was late, so we went to bed and let it finish itself. I got up in the morning expecting to see sparkling dishes; instead they were still dirty but VERY hot! After much pondering, we finally figured out the water to the washer hadn't been turned on; that's why it was so quiet! duh. Right, duh! So, Dave crawled under the sink, turned it on, and we ran another load which turned into a few clean, shiny dishes.
Later I noticed a puddle of water by the dishwasher; I thought I must have spilled water doing something at the sink. The next day (Tuesday I think) I noticed ANOTHER puddle of water, and told Dave about it. Yes, the dishwasher was leaking. We called the (not to be called handyman) handyman who discovered the dishwasher hadn't been correctly connected so while it was running water leaked under our hardwood kitchen/dining room floor which, as a result, began to buckle. The plumber came out yesterday (Weds. or was it this morning; days run into each other) and fixed the dishwasher/water connection, but in the meantime the floor buckled more which meant water was spreading; today it was alarming. We had the not-handyman call the guy who put in the floor to come look at it; he said, probably it wasn't so damaged that everything would have to be pulled up, rather we have to keep this noisy fan on (this is a movie!)
all day every day until the wood dries, most likely for 3 weeks. Not only is the water buckling the floor, the pressure from the wood is also splitting the cabinets at the floor level as you can see here).
When the floor is dry, it will be sanded and refinished which should take about 3 days. What a _)(&)(*$_)(*ing hassle. While they do the sanding/refinishing, we'll take a trip to "the city", go to Ikea and get lots of things we "need", make a trip to Trader Joe's, and get away from the toxins and all the mess.
So, the upshot of all this is we won't truly be moved in for another month! What a bother.
Everything is just about out of the POD and into the garage, but we really don't want to move anything else in....maybe some things upstairs...until the floor is finished.
To compensate, the builder said he'd build steps for us in the garden. As things stand, I have to shlep everything from the back to the front or vice versa by going around 2 houses on 1 side, 1 house on the other side. Steps between our house and our neighbor's house would make gardening MUCH easier.
This is where we'd like the steps......between the two houses.....this view is from the back yard to the front.
So that's it for week one as homeowners. Oh, we did take a nice walk Tuesday evening down to the tiny tiny independent Clyde Theater in town where Micmacs (director Jean-Pierre Jeunet—most noted for Amélie—) was running. What fun; everyone there was as old as we are ;+}..........seniors $4; popcorn from $1 to $3 a bag!
Hope you're all well. Stay tuned for the ongoing saga of the new house and new home owners on the island...........disasters notwithstanding, we remain smitten.
Di & Dave too













for spreading uncontrollably, but, we thought we'd take a look at I think the only bamboo nursery on the island. We learned, during our tour from the fellow who grows bamboo as a hobby—normally he's director of Bayview Alternative School in Langley (for fellow San Diegians, a school similar to Muir) 

























