Every place I've ever lived has been designed for that "average American family," with lots of bedrooms, living room, dining room, family room, etc. The problem was that I was a single person, not an average family. I needed space, but for hobbies, not people. And because I'm over 6'2", bending over to use sinks designed for children was a constant frustration. Over the years, I collected a list of things I would change if I could have my dream house. As I approached retirement, I realized time was running out for that house; it was now or never.
Dreams are not always perfect, however. I could never afford my dream house, a spacious Southern California home overlooking the Pacific Ocean. But I could afford a modest ranch house, with a 20-mile drive to the beach. It was a very long way from perfect, but it had potential.
This blog documents the process of turning that small average house into something that matches my lifestyle. It will be as close to my dream house as I can make it. I'm doing all the work myself to stretch my resources. By not hiring contractors, I can afford high quality materials, and I'll know the job is always done right. The remodeling will be my primary avocation for a few years, even as I try to fit in my writing and other hobbies.
It promises to be an interesting journey, and a challenging one!
Thursday, August 27, 2015
First, I did manage to apply the elastomeric stucco paint (two coats) on the outside front of the pottery studio, and stain/paint the fascia/eves along the front of the house. For this photo, I've placed some new shingles along the edge of the roof, showing the future lighter color.
Back to the floor tile. Did I mention I had to order more tile? And that the colors were different with the adobe brown. Well, same thing with the gray tile — three different shades — so some artistic adaptations were required, not only to accommodate the different shades of tile, but I also adjusted patterns to minimize how much tile I had left. In other words, if I needed a little more tile to finish the floor, I would use what I had rather than buy another box of the perhaps ideal size/color.
As I mentioned before, it's an art studio :-)
Here's getting the pattern sorted out and the tile starting to go down:
The walls were still yellow in that photo. Here's what the tile looks like all laid down and grouted (the walls now off-white). The cabinets and counter on the left have yet to be installed; there will be a cubby between the cabinets for a stool to slide under the counter.
I did try out the sulfamic acid scrub on a portion of the grout in the north section of the studio. Here you can see the difference between the treated grout and the grout with the white efflorescence. It really works. (The colors in the photo are not accurate, but you can see that the cleaned grout color matches the tile color.)
I lay the tile and grout a section at a time, and it doesn't take too long to do a section, but then I let it dry for a day before doing the next section. So I've been working on the windows in the workshop during the rest of the day. I will post on that progress within a few days. The workshop had been a bedroom, and before it was converted to a bedroom, it had been the back half of the garage. That conversion, as I discovered when I removed the drywall, was a celebration of structural incompetence (but more on that in the next post).
They installed two of those flimsy aluminum single-pane windows in the corner of the room. I wanted a single window in the middle of the wall, so I am removing the two old windows and adding a new one. Because the outside of the wall is covered with stucco, I needed to do a lot of masonry cutting with a diamond blade in a circular saw. Well, this is what it looks like:
At this point, one of the old windows has been removed and the wall restructured and prepared for a new application of stucco. I also restructured the wall where the new window is, cut out a big square of stucco, and installed the new Andersen window (needs stucco patch around its frame). To run my power tools, I cut a small hole in the corner of the screen in the old window on the right for an extension cord.
Unfortunately, it was big enough for my two favorite (indoor-only) cats to squeeze through, ripping the opening bigger in the process. I had left the window open for some fresh air, and only realized they could get through the hole Monday evening before bed. I closed the window then, assuming they were still inside (with five cats, it's not always easy to keep track).
Between 3 and 4 a.m., I heard cat screams from out back, and searching the house, found two missing. I then opened the window they had used, and enlarged the opening in the screen enough for them to re-enter. I also set out my cat trap, with a small bowl of cat food inside. I should note my cats are all rescued ferals, trapped to have them spayed/neutered, vaccinated, de-wormed, etc., which is why I have a feral cat trap.
But why am I telling you about this? The two escapees are my favorites, my oldest (I've had nine years), a small female who had a hard life before I rescued her, and my youngest — Sami (I've had 4.5 years, my only male), rescued as a 4-5 month-old malnourished kitten (with a big head and tiny body). They're my children. And Southern California is not a safe place for outdoor cats and small dogs, because of the coyote population.
Photo from my last east-coast house (Sami in front and my number one relaxing in the background):
Having them missing has been traumatic, and remodeling work has suffered. The good news is my first cat returned the next night at 2:45 a.m., meowing outside the sliding screen door next to my bed. She wouldn't come in by herself; I had to go outside and carry her in. That was a huge emotional relief.
Feral cats aren't the same as domestic; they're physically the same, but psychologically, they obey a different set of rules. They're territorial. If they leave the group—their territory, and want to be accepted in again, they feel they have to ask and be invited back in. Males are routinely expelled when they reach maturity, and have to find and defend their own territory.
Sami got out once before, back east, and stayed relatively close to the house. I could tell because I could hear his run-ins with the dominant neighborhood feral. He didn't come back on his own; I put my trap out and he took the bait in the middle of the night after about a week (I heard the trap door slam shut and went out, thinking I had gotten the dominant feral, and planning to relocate him). But it was Sami. Took him a couple of days to readjust to domestic life.
If they're used to coming to your door for food every day for many months, they are more likely to return to the house (like my small female). I trapped Sami within days of starting to feed him, and brought him inside immediately. If he's able to stay alive for two or three weeks, he likely will return looking for food or water, or security. I don't think he'll come in though the window, but the trap may work.
Until he returns, I will be distracted.
Tuesday, August 11, 2015
When I started to research alternative pie crusts, I found a recipe that used olive oil, so I tried it, and then began experimenting. Ultimately I did not get the results I wanted, and concluded the reason was the recipe was trying to imitate a butter pie crust—rolling out dough with a solid cold fat (butter) that would layer with the flour, to get a flaky crust.
The original olive oil recipe called for freezing the olive oil to make it solid, and then chilling it again before rolling it out. The olive oil always wanted to revert to a liquid, however, and there was too much of it, so the dough oozed olive oil. So I reduced the proportion of oil in the dough, and pretty much gave up on getting a flaky crust. I also stopped the futile exercise of freezing the olive oil before starting the process.
Two notes: One, for the best flaky crusts in any kind of baked pastries (fruit croissants or tarts or whatever), you're better off using commercial filo dough sheets. Two, you can certainly get a flaky pie crust with white flour and butter, but the taste by itself is nothing special (unless you like the taste of white flour and butter, and I know there are some of you out there :-).
Over time, I added new ingredients and varied the proportions. My crust does not attempt to imitate a traditional crust. It is something different, just as a graham cracker crust is its own thing. I find I like the whole wheat flour and olive oil crust used in this pie enough that I can eat it all by itself (your results may vary, but here we go).
The filling. Apples and cranberries. I use Fuji apples, which are sweeter than the perhaps more traditional tart Granny Smith apples, but with a sweeter apple, you can get by with less sugar. The cranberries provide the tanginess. Three large apples and 1.5 cups of cranberries. I use a lot of cranberries, mostly for my chocolate banana-nut cranberry bread (with oatmeal and grated carrot), and fill my freezer with fresh cranberries when they are in season (November), enough to last a year.
Peel the apples, core and cut them up. I use a tool to do this in one step, yielding eight pieces, but you can of course do it the old fashioned way (four pieces per apple or whatever). I then feed the pieces into my food processor, using a slicing blade.
With this method, the apple pieces end up in slices and a lot of lesser bits, which gives the filling a more blended texture. If you cut the slices by hand, you will likely end up with more uniform slices, but you can tailor the mix to your taste. This is what the food-processed apples look like:
Add the rest of the ingredients with the apple slices, mix them up, and put the bowl in the refrigerator to allow them to meld. Here's what you need:
3 large apples.
1.5 cups of cranberries.
1/3 cup apricot preserves, heated so it's runny (you can substitute another flavor).
1/2 cup sugar (I use white for this).
3 tablespoons all-purpose flour.
1 teaspoon cinnamon.
1 teaspoon vanilla extract.
The dough. The ingredients:
1.5 cups whole wheat flour.
1 cup all-purpose flour.
1/2 cup olive oil.
1/4 cup sugar (I use turbinado raw cane sugar for this but any kind will work).
1 teaspoon baking soda.
1 teaspoon salt.
1/2 cup water.
Mix the dry ingredients in a food processor (using the regular blade), then add the remaining ingredients and process until the dough comes together.
Pull the ball of dough out and put on a floured surface (I use whole wheat). Form the dough into a rough cylinder which will make splitting the ball in two parts, bottom and top. A ratio of 55% for the bottom and 45% for the top works well.
Using enough flour so the dough doesn't stick to your counter or rolling pin, roll the bottom a little bigger than your pie pan. I use my offset spatula to help lift the dough off the counter, fold it in half and lift it in the pan.
Then load the filling into the pie. It should look like this. Because the pieces are a mix of sizes, it's not necessary to load the filling in a big pile because it doesn't settle much.
Traditionally, pie dough is draped over the edge of the pie pan (both bottom and top), and then pinched together along the edge. Of course, you are then advised to cover the protruding fluted edge with foil so it doesn't burn. My approach is to eliminate the over-exposed edge so you can eliminate the foil. Nobody eats the dried-out crust edge anyway.
Now put the top on, tucking the edge down into the bottom crust—nothing on the lip of the pan, like this:
Put the pie in the oven on a middle shelf, with a pan on the lowest shelf to collect any drippings, like this:
I use a glass pan, and use the "Pie" mode on my oven, which cycles the convection fan on and off. I bake at 350˚ for 45 minutes. Metal pans require a hotter temperature (or longer time), and your oven will likely be different. Out of the oven:
On the remodeling front, I continue to work on the pottery studio floor tile, mostly on the south end now. I needed to order more floor tile and am waiting for that. I don't want to end up with a bunch of tile left over, so I've been making adjustments on the tile patterns to minimize waste (I'm using four colors/sizes of tile). Here's where I am now. I just installed the cabinet bases today.
Monday, August 3, 2015
Not sure how it would end up, but just went ahead with it. Here the gray tile is down, and I'm test fitting the inner border.
While I was using a staggered brick pattern for the inner border, I chose to put down the field in a herringbone pattern. Here most of the tile laid down, before grouting.
At this point, I made two decisions. First, the bold tile pattern clashed with the bold yellow walls. I decided to repaint using the same neutral off-white that I'm using for most of the rest of the house.
Second, I had initially intended to use gray grout for the whole floor, but on a whim, decided to use a light brown grout for the field tiles, and found a grout color that seemed to match. I did the same thing for the foyer, and that looked good. I used gray grout for the whole floor in the kitchen, and that presented a more commercial look. For the pottery studio, with its artsy three-color floor, the matching grout for the center section seemed like a good idea. (I've now reconsidered.)
You may notice that the grout in the center section does not match the tile. Hmm. First, the gray grout went on without incident.
But as the light brown grout dried, it developed what is called efflorescence. That is when the water in the grout dissolves minerals in the grout (portland cement), which minerals then rise to the surface and turn white. Sometimes additives to the grout (polymers) do the same thing. Adding too much water can be the problem. Since the gray grout gave me no trouble, and I didn't mix the brown grout any thinner, it may be the additives that were the culprit. Here is a photo of the dried grout compared to a batch of grout just applied — the difference is dramatic.
I had the same problem with the tan grout in the foyer, and learned that scrubbing with a sulfamic acid cleaning solution would correct the apparently common problem. I need to wait three weeks for the grout to harden before doing this, so no photos of the finished floor with baseboard for now.
In the meantime, I will be cleaning out the other (south) half of the pottery studio, and extending the new tile floor into that part. I've started relocating stuff in the house to accommodate the shuffle. The temporary kitchen counter you see on the left gets taken apart and reassembled in the workshop; I've had to clear out that room for this. The workshop is soon to have its two windows filled in, and a new window installed in a different place.
I'm still waiting for the stucco to cure on the outside wall of the pottery studio before I can apply the stucco paint. That result will have to wait a few weeks for the Pottery Studio — Part 7 post. My next post will therefore be another cooking venture (the pizza post has been more popular than my remodeling trials :-). Apple-cranberry pie with a whole wheat/olive oil crust. Really good!