It’s nice to have a birthday, especially when I’ve gotten such an interesting birthday present from a complete stranger. While browsing the “FREE” section on CRAIGSLIST (something I do on a regular basis to search out finds for SCH) I came across the interesting photo below:
A fellow named Michael had built this structure out of pallets, and he and his wife Hilda were using it to protect their vegetable garden. You see, out here in the Morongo Basin, if you’ve got a garden, all the local squirrels, jackrabbits, mice, rats, birds, etc. think it’s a nightly buffet. So you have to protect your investment. Michael built this structure with panels that went one foot down in the ground all the way around and covered all the rest of the open space with chicken wire so that no animal could get in and spoil the garden fun.
They’ve had a good run or it, but Michael and his wife are moving on, so they were looking to give this lovely structure to anyone who was crazy enough to come over and disassemble it. To give it to someone completely free of charge.
“Hey! Over here! I’m JUST crazy enough to give it a shot! Pick me! Pick me!”
I really like that word FREE. And taking something that had been given a second chance (wooden pallets) and made into a garden structure — and then taking that garden structure and giving it a SECOND CHANCE over at my place as two new structures (more below) — well, that’s what my whole Second Chance Homestead philosophy is about. It’s about as close to birthday nirvana as you can get!
So I talked my friend John into helping me take this thing apart.
My friend John V. stands ready to mount the demolition.
It’s a good thing I’ve still got my pickup truck. Because it allowed me to move all the pieces from Michael and Hilda’s place over to my very own plot of Second Chance Homestead land.
The pieces of the puzzle stacked not so neatly in the northwest corner of my backyard. (above and below)
SO WHAT AM I GOING TO BUILD?
Two things actually.
A chicken coop. And a greenhouse for growing things in a protected environment just like Michael and Hilda did.
Of course the “greenhouse” will actually be an orange house because that’s the color they decided to paint all of this wood, and since they gave me two free gallons of leftover orange paint I think both the coop and the “greenhouse” will stay orange.
I’m finally getting my energy back and can’t wait to get busy building. Hammer and nails here I come. I’m 44 years old and I and these blood orange walls are not going anywhere but up…UP…UP!