A Yurt in Winter

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we are now entering our fourth winter in the yurt, I think if we’d known that we would be in it still we would have run away. The reality, however, is that the yurt is lovely to live in, though we do face far more challenges than in a house.

It’s funny, everyone worries about us being cold in winter, the true difficulty though is frozen water; whilst we remain cosy in our toasty yurt our water pipes solidify. If we’d known just how long we’d been here we would have sorted out something more permanent and buried the pipe in the ground.

The other difficulty in the depths of winter is the darkness. Our solar panel, which is great spring through to autumn, fails us on the short darkĀ  winter days. Even when we get a bright day we barely get enough energy to keep a singleĀ  bulb lit. We have again failed to sort anything out permanently simply because the future has been so uncertain. We have talked about wind turbines or wires across the field. All solutions present their difficulties however and we still haven’t come up with an answer.

Now winter is peering over the horizon again and we won’t be out of the yurt for it. But don’t worry about us being cold in here, we’ll be down to our teeshirts when it’s ~16 outside. We will be bemoaning the fact we can’t see and we have no water however.

The first week of owning a pile of stones and a beautiful piece of land.

This is a bit of a blog for all our family and friends to keep you up to date with what we have been up to over the last 6 months, why we have been out of touch at times and what we will be doing for the next… who knows how long!

So anyway about 4 months ago we had accepted an offer on our house in Cardiff and were looking for a place to rent in west Wales. We had seen a lovely house in Llandeilo and in the afternoon went to casually look at a piece of land a bit further up the valley. It was out of our price range but was intriguing so we couldn’t resist looking. The owner had decided, however, that she would drop the price by enough for it to suddenly be in our price range. By the end of the day we had resolved to put in an offer and buy it. The last few months have therefore been a bit madcap! James was finishing his PhD and so the leap into this may have seemed more than a bit daft.

Our kind friends and family have helped us in many ways, from putting up with us and our mad cat in their houses, to storing our furniture and ridiculous amount of books and records. Our friends, Clayton and Dana who came over from America to go to our parents wedding anniversary party, even became our willing slaves for a week on the land!

Without them all this would all be even madder we’re sure!

So on the 29th of Feb we finally bought the place. A total of 9 acres of mixed land which has not really been touched in the last 40 years or so, a stream or few, about 5 acres of very rich, slightly clayey (is there such a word?), south facing field, the remaining 4 acres being a mix of woodland and open steep sloping meadow.

It’s a little piece of heaven!

We have been fortunate enough to be able to see the land go from the dark of December into the sunshine and snow of March. We have found bluebells, daffodils, snowdrops, foxgloves and unfortunately Japanese knotweed! The land is bordered on all sides by streams, but rises away from them, the barn is thankfully out of flood range by a good long way! The last week has been spent: climbing around in the brambles; exploring the range of the land; creating the platform for our yurt which we will be living in for the forseeable future; and getting the caravan up a crazy lane and track.

We will try to portray all of this in pictures as much as possible here.