We’re feverishly opening boxes at Seaside Lodge, unpacking all the pieces we’ve been collecting from the four corners (of the UK) to give the lodge a special lodge-y-1950s-slightly-Scandi-a-tad-nautical-English-seaside-creative feel. It’s exciting, we forgot we had stalked and hunted down some of these treasures.
A post about the finishes touches shortly – when we finally get to the bottom of all the bubble wrap.
Renovation-wise, we’re nearly done inside. Some final painting, kitchen door fronts and scaffold shelving to complete. Here are some pics from the last week. Happy to report the lodge definitely looks more like a messy home than a building site. There’s progress for you.
Now, on to the garden. The planting is underway. We start building the deck over the lake in a week or so.
The bedrooms are finished. Yay!
The main living area is getting there!
Stop press: duck egg 1950s tiles now on kitchen wall.
No matter what time you open the blinds, Colin the Moorhen will be doggedly swimming across the lake. And back again.
There are many more paintings and prints to follow.
Totally unnecessary postbox, but kind of sweet.
You too will come to love a cold snap. It’s an excuse to light the log burner and snuggle down for the evening.
To enquire about staying in our 1950s lakeside hideaway (near one of Britain’s ‘best undiscovered beaches‘), please drop us an email: firstname.lastname@example.org
‘Bathing Beauties’ was launched to promote this lovely, almost forgotten, stretch of Lincolnshire coastline with an international competition for artists, architects and designers to ‘Re-imagine the Beach Hut for the 21st Century’. 240 incredible design structures from over 15 countries were submitted. Anderby Creek is home to 2 ‘Bathing Beauties’ – the Round and Round House and the Cloud Bar.
The UK’s first permanent cloud watching outpost, designed by Michael Trainor. A unique larch, acrylic and concrete construction, featuring a cloud-spotting menu, specially designed cloud-viewing seating and self-operating parabolic cloud-mirrors to magic the sky down to the earth.
Recognised as the world’s first ‘Official Cloud Spotting Area’ by The Cloud Appreciation Society
This small building was designed by Kingston and Weber of Soma Design and chosen in the Bathing Beauties competition because it’s ideal for bird-watching. Constructed from curved laminated plywood. Positioned in the dunes 350m south of the beach entrance, up a narrow wooden boardwalk and steps.
This year, the annual Bathing Beauties festival is held on 5-6th September. http://www.bathingbeautiesfestival.org/bathing-beauties.html
Finally, the french doors go in. At the moment the deck overlooking the lake is a makeshift construction with 3 pallets, but even so, the view is knockout.
Words are bit superfluous here. Pictures taken on the beach, with an iPhone, at Anderby Creek 2 days ago. Sky and light were utterly breathtaking. And, the beach was empty.
A lot to do at Seaside Lodge this morning – painting, pruning, sanding and waxing (furniture, cheeky!), but the sky is blue and it’s very hard to believe it’s mid-February.
So, we’re going to have another coffee and stare out at the lake some more.
Like Franz Kafka said: “Idleness is the beginning of all vice, the crown of all virtues”.
Splash of milk in my coffee please.
“We can’t sit around staring at the lake and drinking coffee all day”.
So we walked to the beach instead.
By the way, all these pics were taken on the morning of 15th February 2015 – it got cooler later, but the beach was as warm as the end of April.
We did get quite a lot done on the lodge later, I sanded and waxed an Ercol chair and Jon painted a floor, but it was one heck of a way to start the day.
It’s a decorating fact of life that:
1. All the best paint colours are the most expensive paint colours.
2. All the best/most expensive paint colours have the silliest names.
This week, we have been throwing Duck Egg at the walls, and covering the plaster with Elephant’s Breath. We’re trying to use the colours in the surrounding landscape in interior of Seaside Lodge, whilst keeping a colour palette that’s true to its 1950s heritage.
That means no shocking pink, no glitter and no feature walls. I hope that doesn’t disappoint.
It’s great to be at the stage where the dust and dirt are nearly a distant memory.
Most of the renovating dust and rubble is behind us – hurrah!
We’re moving into the next stage. Both bathrooms are going in, and the floor and wall tiles chosen. I’ve found a bathroom floor tile that looks just like the sand on the beach, which has made my week. Scrub that, month.
The temporary kitchen is now where the permanent one will be in the next month, albeit a little less appealing to the eye.
For a freezing mid-January, the lodge is lovely and toasty too!
The drive to Seaside Lodge always seems to take us through several different climates, and the sky gets bigger and bigger the further east we drive.
I’ve fallen in love with Lincolnshire sunsets.
Things are really coming on. Although technically, that phrase is banned, along with “It’s coming together nicely”.
All the rooms bar the big bathroom are now plaster boarded. The space looks much cleaner and more delineated. The picture above was taken from the front door. Behind Jon will be a small library/study area.
This picture is looking north. The window at the end will be replaced with sliding glass doors, onto a deck, overlooking the lake. In the space between will be a simple kitchen and then a living area with log burner. I shall probably devote a whole future blog post to the log burner. It’s gorgeous.
On the picture above the lake is empty of geese, ducks or other water fowl. They are often on the lake throughout the day, congregating noisily, or just gliding along and then flying off again in unison. Watching them and figuring out their schedules is becoming a favourite pastime.
The blog wouldn’t be complete without a picture of the central bog. So, here it is.
Time to head back back West. Two pictures of the lake before we drive into the sunset.
October disappeared under a pile of insulation boards.
All but 2 of the internal walls came down, and the new ones went up. Temporarily, the loo stays put, right in the middle of the lodge in the door way to what is now (or shortly will be) the main bedroom. This is fine for the chaps, they don’t object to public peeing, but not ideal for the rest of us. Sitting on the loo affords a near-panoramic view, with windows on 3 sides. My tea drinking habit vanishes at the seaside.
The lodge stripped out, these are our temporary facilities:
Then, something happens…
Finally, for October, here’s a picture on Anderby Creek beach late one afternoon. Less than 100m away, and lovely.
We collected the keys to Seaside Lodge on Saturday morning. Back of the truck loaded to the gunnels with airbeds, chairs, tool kit and the desert island essentials – Marmite, foot file and my second best fit flops.
We unloaded the gubbins, then surveyed our new kingdom. It was the first time we’d been inside since we viewed it back in May.
Comically large spider in residence – tick. Smell approximating a fusion of boiled cabbage, wet newspapers and something I haven’t smelt since I helped mum deliver Meals on Wheels circa 1972 – tick.
So, here are the pics. Jon had started ripping things about before I got the chance to take pics of the lodge untouched. But let’s just say after 2 days we hadn’t found a screw or a piece of wood thicker than a greetings card. Thus far, it appears the lodge has been constructed of nails, balsawood and sticky back plastic. Lots of sticky back plastic.
Sunday was my birthday. So I sashayed around measuring things, then we went to the beach, drank champagne and dozed in the late summer sun. Daydreaming about log burners, tartan rugs and sitting on the deck by the lake. Well, I was.
Footnote. People keep walking into our garden to view the lake. I found a man there at 6am. One word: fence.
Hoorah! We completed on the purchase of the lodge today. Now to be aptly called ‘Seaside Lodge’.
We are now the proud owners of a 1959 large garden shed by a lake on the East Coast, a scant 2 minute amble from the beach. Un-modernised since Noah was a lad.
We’ll be blogging regularly, as we renovate the Vic Hallam lodge (also called an Anderby Chalet) and (hopefully) turn it into a restorative, creative bolthole for those of us who just need to get from it all from time to time. (If getting away from it all includes Malbec and a log burner).
Please follow us on our journey. Fun times and knackered manicures ahead!