I'm moving to a shack on top of a mountain!
It has no electricity, no phone and it is currently covered in snow...
but it has a huge log-burner, an endless supply of firewood, and the rent is tiny.
It has a gorgeous view out to the sea, huge windows to the north, and plenty of room out the front of the shack for installing a wood-heated spa tub thing for naked drunken frolicking.
Rocking!
It is an old shearers quarters out the back of a friend's farm, he said I should move in and save on rent and stop the place from falling down. Nobody has lived there for about 20 years so it's full of rat shit, straw, and farming implements. Oh, and the old longdrop toilet has fallen down, I have to build a new one. I've got a bit of work ahead of me!
It will mean an end to my posting on Kiwibiker, but oh well, that's a small price to pay for such an awesome place to live. And only 7km from the city, so it's still just a quick commute to work.
It will remain without power or phone, as it's about 2km from the nearest power-lines, but I do get cell-phone reception out there. I think I will be using a lot of candles! or Tilley lamps.
The semi-knobbly tyres will go back on the bike, as there's a muddy 300m track to ride up the hill to get to the shack.
Fun eh!
EDIT: I have added these photos
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