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Farmhouse tour.

Fancy a “Tree Change”? I’m reposting this story I wrote 2 years ago about my Mum and Dad’s special farmhouse because it’s for sale. Located near Mount Beauty, it’s just 30 km to the snow fields of Falls Creek and a short drive to the vineyards and gourmet food trails of North-East Victoria. For more information and any enquiries, you can call my Mum, Joan, on 0431700921.

House by the water.

Photo by Matt Rex. Photo by Matt Rex.


Come and have a sticky beak at my Mum and Dad’s farm house in frosty North-East Victoria.  They started with a 2 bedroom shack beside a small walnut grove and a few paddocks for cows.

Ten years ago, with the help of local builder, Rob Boland, they extended the living areas and bathroom and added a bedroom, to create an interesting, light and open, modern home.  The house features 3 separate roofs and exterior wall cladding in Colorbond “ironstone” corrugated iron.

3 Roofs

Front Entrance. Front Entrance.

Deck for cuppas. Deck for cuppas.

Should you drop by, you can be sure of a cup of tea and some home baked goodies on the deck, followed by a garden tour.

Kitchen:

Tasmanian Oak Kitchen Island and Alpine Ash floors salvaged from bush fires. “Tasmanian Oak” kitchen bench tops and Alpine Ash floors salvaged from bush fires.

When I’m visiting, I often take over Mum’s kitchen while she takes over supervision of the 3 little pigs.  This…

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Home makeover – before and after photos.

In the pursuit of a beautiful house, I’ve recently seen many pictures of clever home renovations, often preceded by uninspiring “before” pictures.  In fact, I spend hours on end looking at gorgeous houses and planning my own.  I am acutely aware that my design and aesthetic dilemmas are, as they say, “first world problems”.  House dreaming is part of my survival strategy, living in a place where I’m one of very few foreigners and where most of the population is poor.  Most of the time we are insulated from reminders of poverty and to be truthful, it is a conscious decision to avoid it.

Last weekend my husband’s workplace organised a working bee for employees and their families to help out some ladies in the community.  Much to my delight, we were invited to participate in a home makeover!  The “senhoras” live in the rough equivalent of a hostel, or an “old folks’ home”, as they are sometimes called.  This is not my usual blog story.  It’s my way of saying that even though I may write at length about topics as trivial as tile colour or the number of pendant lights for the kitchen bench, I haven’t forgotten the big picture – I’m just taking a little break from it.

Senhoras

The “Senhoras of Charity” in their communal living area.

Before:

During:

(After being on “damage control” duties for an hour while our 3 children wielded rollers covered in grey paint, we moved on to the more risk-adverse task of sanding and painting old plant stands.)

After:After!

What a lovely way to spend a few hours on a weekend.  Next week, normal posts resume with a post all about trees for landscaping.

(All photos thanks to Alumar.)