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A House IS A Home – Part II

March 24, 2017 by still a dreamer

Some time ago – can it really be back in 2014 I wrote that post? – I featured the last home I lived in, a beautiful stone farmhouse, the oldest part of which was 1724. The bulk of the house was built in 1810, and then the homeowner who lovingly restored the property added a modern kitchen and bath about 40 or so years ago. I’d promised to share the house I’d lived in prior to that, an 1870 home, technically Victorian I guess, but not of the gingerbread style as the community was more farm oriented than fancy.

As mentioned in that earlier post, all my life after college, including where I live now, has been in homes or apartment buildings from 1810 – 1920. I have enjoyed 9′ ceilings as my standard, deep porches on all the homes, stunning hardwood floors, and more “wildlife” than modern homes allow by sheer dint of better mechanics, technology and sealing. It was usually a small price to pay.

Above you see the first house I lived in when I moved to the western side of New Jersey in a tiny rural town called Pattenburg, once a center of basket-making and peach growing. These were all taken to market on the trains that ran the (still active) tracks at the far back of my property. The land itself was 1/2 acre and an absolute marvel to this girl who’d been living in an (albeit huge) apartment. The property was on the narrow side and quite deep with 14 deciduous trees, and I sure got my exercise raking each fall and mowing.

There you see an aging apple tree which was a major attraction in the fall. It was not unusual to look outside and see deer, rabbits, and groundhogs all together enjoying what had fallen to the ground. As the ancient tree had not been well-cared for, the apples were not really edible or pie-worthy, but few went wasted. At the right, the ubiquitous outhouse, an often-rescued fixture on every property on Main Street.

And this is Main Street, photographed from the road in front of my house. When I first moved here, people were always talking about “downtown”. Needless to say, I was curious as to where that might be, so I asked. I was told,  “You’re standing in it!” This was a far different life than I had ever known, for sure.

Every time I was out walking the dogs total strangers driving by would wave at me. At first, taken a bit aback, my hand would flail lightly at my side reaching in an upward direction. I’d never lived anywhere where strangers just waved at you. But it didn’t take me long to catch on – people were just downright friendly. I couldn’t believe how lucky I was to have landed here.

The backyard in snow. And this only shows a portion of it. There’s another third of the land beyond that farthest point you can see. Plus this doesn’t give a hint of the lush blossoming of endless perennial plants, shrubs and trees that were on this property. I have so many photos of the flowers all about – small areas of blossoming beauty – that I’d be here for days just trying to find and scan photos of the riot of color that abounded in spring and summer.

I don’t have a lot of photographs of the interior of the house. It had original hardwood – walnut, I believe – floors and stairs. The kitchen’s wide planks had already been painted, so  once settled in, I gave it a new high-gloss paint job. Out the kitchen door was a patio.

Another photo in the kitchen. Here was my old girl, Chloe, then nearing 15 years – the most lovable, trustworthy and phenomenally stubborn dog one could ever hope to own. (Yes, she’s on the drop cloth.) Behind her was a complete wall of original wood cabinets and drawers, any kitchen-lover’s dream. The original wainscoting was also intact, unpainted. Throughout the house there were chair rails with beautifully coordinated colonial colors and petite flowered wallpaper above the rail. There were also closed-over fireplaces in the living and dining rooms and the master bedroom. Again, just as well for one with no knowledge of building or watching over fires.

And here’s what qualified our little stretch of maybe 24 houses and an old red schoolhouse as a downtown – we had a church and an antique store which was once Pattenburg’s general store. I was soon surprised at how many people visited the shop filled with antiques and collectibles. It turns out the owner had cleverly gotten her store listed on an “antiques trail” where people would drive about following a map for fabulous finds in and around the county.

The house at Christmas, my tree in the dining room at right, not visible in this photo. I decorated the garland with white lights, gold bows and small pink roses to complement the house. It always looked wonderful. At the holidays, our little Main Street was all aglow, looking for all it was worth like a slice of another time with beautifully lit houses, and neighbors happier still, all of us waving at one another, wishing each a warm Merry Christmas. Life was good.

p.s. For another insight into this country life, take a peek at this post about the train trestle at the far end of Main Street.

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Posted in Home Stuff, Inspiration, Life, Photography | Tagged antique home, country home, country living, gardening, Home, houses, Hunterdon County, NJ, Pattenburg, porches, Victorian house | 10 Comments

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  1. on March 24, 2017 at 7:30 pm Kitty

    Oh, there’s little I love more than homes and their stories, and the decorating of those homes, and photos of everything, including the gardens. What a lovely, lovely home and, Winter Girl that I am, I love the photos of the neighborhood and your Christmas porch: just captivating!

    This was such a treat! Thank you for your time, and effort, and many gifts.

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    • on March 25, 2017 at 10:28 am still a dreamer

      Hey, Kitty! Glad you enjoyed this. Yes, it did take some time as those photos had to all be scanned, but this has been in my head for quite some time to do. Like you, I love looking at people’s homes and environs, no doubt why I’ve enjoyed your posts so much, too! Whenever you get a chance, visit my 1742/1810 home via the link in the first paragraph, another fabulous place I was so fortunate to live. Take care,
      Jeanne

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  2. on March 25, 2017 at 12:50 pm Lavinia Ross

    You found a beautiful little old house, and community! It has a very peaceful feel to it. Chloe looks like a really sweet dog.

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    • on March 25, 2017 at 5:39 pm still a dreamer

      Lavinia, It was indeed a wonderful house, and I could not have found a more welcoming bunch of people than those who lived on Main Street. If I’d had concerns about moving so far away from all I’d known, they were soon put to rest. And yes, Chloe was a very sweet dog; I miss her to this day.

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      • on April 1, 2017 at 1:32 pm Lavinia Ross

        When I put in more daffodils this year, some will be for your dear Chloe.

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        • on April 1, 2017 at 4:10 pm still a dreamer

          Awwww … thank you, Lavinia! That’s so sweet. She always lives in my heart and now she’ll have someplace wonderful to visit, too – your farm!

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  3. on March 27, 2017 at 10:37 am Cynthia Reyes

    I love this post, Jeanne. What an interesting journey you’ve taken us on, my friend. My favourite post today!
    Thank you for the memories of your home in words and pictures. Hardwood floors, deep porches, high ceilings, and an old apple tree — ah, how I cherish such features.

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    • on March 27, 2017 at 11:53 am still a dreamer

      Cynthia, I have indeed been very lucky to have enjoyed these features in so many places I’ve lived. I’m glad you like the post so much; I enjoyed putting it together. 🙂

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      • on March 27, 2017 at 11:59 am Cynthia Reyes

        I’m glad. It also reminded me of the old houses I’ve lived in.

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        • on March 27, 2017 at 12:15 pm still a dreamer

          These old houses are good places to live. So much warmth. It just feels good to live in them.

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