09 January 2010

The (ahem...) good old days...


Sandstone, W.Va.

No, it isn't Charleston. It's a wee polaroid emulsion of a picture I took years ago in the mountains above Sandstone, West Virginia. I was in a similar cabin not far down the road.

Back when I was young, scrawny, happily naive and pretty freshly off the boat from growing up in India, I eloped with my happy hippie who claimed to have been building his dream cottage in wild and wonderful West Virginia. The cabin turned out to be a one room shell on the side of a mountain with no insulation or plumbing. One side of the cabin was to be a window that would drop for a tree house effect.

Vision, people. You had to have vision.

A shovel and a roll of toilet paper was the outhouse and I was to carry water from a creek in the valley.

We moved in in the fall before one of the worst winters in recent history. There was an insulation shortage that year and none was available. One night I looked down from my sleeping bag in the loft to see the wood stove glowing red hot. While it was as hot as we could get it, the water pan for cinders in front of the stove was frozen solid. My water for tea was frozen. My toothpaste was frozen. The creek was frozen, the ground was frozen.

The young man living in the cabin in the photo only had his dog to keep him warm. He would go to Hinton, bring back cardboard boxes and tear them apart to staple on the wall to insulate the place.

Crazy times. No one can say I haven't been a good sport.

8 comments:

Catalyst said...

A little too rustic for my tastes.

Linda said...

Please tell me this was a short marriage.

Anonymous said...

WOW! Joan, you should write a book. There is so much we don't know about each others lives once we left the nest. I knew about the cabin and some of the stories....but my goodness, there is so much I don't know. Sally

Julia said...

Did you stay all winter? More story please!

Pamela said...

A shovel and toilet paper? Frozen toothpaste? If you don't write a book, you must create another blog for your stories!

Charlestonjoan said...

Catalyst - A little too rustic for me as well. I am grateful for a hot shower to this day.

Linda - Twenty four years. I can honestly say I was never bored. :)

Sally - We've had some adventures, haven't we?

Julia - I did stay all winter. Then he stayed building his dream project and I got a job and apartment in town and worked to fund it. I was in luuuuuv I reckon.

Pamela - :). I do have stories. I had told so many of them in the blog that crashed last year and I keep forgetting that I have a whole new audience.

Anonymous said...

You REALLY do need to write that book so that way you could fund your own tow truck. Luv Luv Luv your stories, Connie

Charlestonjoan said...

Thanks Connie!