John C Daley wrote:Well done!
Some photos will be nice.
Earthen floors in 'basements' can be good. How high is the ceiling?
I shared homes I owned with a boarder for 20 years when I was 25 or so, it helps with the cash flow and socially is nice also.
I was careful how I selected house mates, had rules;
- shared food
- no loud music
- shared cooking and cleaning
- had to have a job
- had to invite somebody over for dinner from time to time.
It was good fun and I developed good friends to this day.
The basement ceiling is tall enough to stand in, but I have to duck to walk under the... ducts. Access to it is the real challenge; I believe it had an actual door to the outside at some point (maybe used as a root cellar?) but a newer room built on to that side means getting in now requires climbing down through a trapdoor and walking through the addition's shallower crawlspace (about 3'). Maybe usable for storage, assuming the flooding was a one-off event as all my neighbors tell me it was, but I wouldn't trust anything valuable or delicate down there and it's never going to be a living space. (I actually kept my quail in the basement for the first few months, since I moved in December and didn't have their outdoor housing up yet. Having to emergency relocate them was unpleasant, but I may not have noticed my basement was flooding as soon as I did otherwise!)
The economy around here is mainly seasonal/tourism. I was incredibly lucky to have found a job I actually love doing in one of the few shops that stays open year-round, really perfect timing. I'd been prepared to take another factory job despite how much I've hated it for the last five years, or possibly a summer job here and then have a longer commute to work in a ski resort in winter. But there's a major housing shortage for summer workers, so I can easily offer a room to someone for just a few months out of the year and know that it's a huge upgrade from the tiny apartment, if that (two of the people I work with have been camping all summer!) they'd be sharing otherwise. If I do happen to end up with a terrible roommate, at least I know they'd be gone soon enough.
My yard is one long narrow strip of dense packed clay with an 80' sickly elm in the middle. I did finally confirm last week that it's not Dutch Elm Disease, it's slime flux! Gross, but nowhere near as deadly. It rained last night so I'm about to head out to work on digging up a few clusters of knotweed while the ground is still as soft as it gets.