Thank you for your ideas on rentals, folks - all very interesting. Let your DD know, Doodle, that much as a remote cottage sounds romantic and wonderful, there are all sorts of hidden traps for the unwary! Such as finding tradies for things that invariably go wrong - some just won't go out beyond the Black Stump, and if they do, they charge a fortune in travel time. Water supply, septic system, security, insurance, heating, even such things as infestations of mice and other nasties when the place is left vacant for any length of time. Having someone do the management without ripping you off is another issue. You need to go there every weekend to ensure that things are ticking over - a real bind on occasions. We had the glass removed from the storage shed window and a lot of things stolen. Being on the lake, water rats are a real problem. The neighbour, though he denied it, cut down a lot of my wonderful native trees and tree ferns that made the place so magical, and spoiled it for me. The police could do nothing, as he had covered his tracks very well in my absence. So many things that can go wrong. But if you are close enough to maintain it and don't mind it taking over your life, it's brilliant.
And yes, you're right about the agents taking more care if there's more in it for them, Mamissimo. As is happens, we’ve decided to do the management ourselves. The lovely tenant is happy to keep us informed about issues and do DIY himself in return for a lower rent. He runs a whitewater rafting company and wants to stay in perpetuity as the cottage is very close to the river famous for its falls and rapids, and where the world champs were held a year or two ago. Perfect for him. So good outcome all round. I do hope your family issues are resolving, Doodle and that you are feeling better – sending hugs and thoughts.
Grammaretto - isn't it so exciting about the Gloucester? What a find for historians and archaeologists! They did so well to keep it secret for all those years. Your meadow of wildflowers sounds idyllic-and yes, such beautiful names. I do hope all is well with you and your renovations and Sparky. I often think of you and your raw and recent loss and send love and positive thoughts. It must be so beautiful in your part of the world at this time of the year.
Kaimoana - That’s actually Jill in the photo – you know, the big, bossy redhead, named for my DM. She’s the leader of the Mean Girl pack. Doreen is one of her acolytes, who generally does the scouting for Big Jill, and keeps her informed. There’s been a real shortage of laying pellets for chickens since lockdown, but MrJ did his very early Saturday morning foray to the supermarket today and managed to get TWO sacks! My Girls shall eat! Mind you, they do eat cat food, cheese (they’re particularly fond of grated Mozzarella), parrot mix, worms and slaters…Word has got around that there is a 24-hour diner open at ours, and we have flocks of doves and sparrows, and now mynahs finishing off the chickens’ repast. You must be so excited about DGS coming for Matariki! What have you got planned?
Nfk - I hope the patient is making good progress and that all is well at yours. Is the sun still shining and the summer as beautiful as it can only be in England? And especially gorgeous Norfolk.
The amphora shape with the pointy bottom is actually very efficient and space saving on board a ship. They can stack well, each resting on the “shoulders” of the ones around them. Considering they were single-use items and not recyclable for the same purpose, then just the one trip was all that mattered. The broken pots in Monte Testaccio were all oil-carrying containers, meaning that they could not be re-used in construction, so the enormous hill represents only a tiny fraction of the terracotta that actually arrived in Rome. The organisation/bureaucracy/paperwork required just to keep track of the cargoes, let alone the shipping, labour costs, losses at sea…such an incredible civilisation. End of lecture…sorry, but Rome is such a passion for me…
Right, after the rain, the sun is out, the weeds are flourishing, the oranges need picking…time to stop sitting around drinking coffee, and get on with the day. Keep well, everyone. Kia kaha.x