Sunday, 30 October 2011

And so the journey continues….Yurt living

We return to Old chapel farm after a short wwoofing stint 2 years ago. Apart from my college placement requiring me to work on a farm for a whole growing season, we were keen to explore what it takes to live off the grid and as self sustainably as possible. The living arrangement one of the most important factor was the first challenge, we shunned the idea of sleeping in a nice country farmhouse bedroom with all the luxuries of expecting light to appear at a flick of the switch, demanding water to flow with a turn of the tap. It has always been our dream to live in a yurt, a round space, our own space somewhere to call home. It was by far the most realistic type of structure we could afford to build on our own little farm in the future and now it was time to test this living space used by Mongolians’ nomadic tribes for thousands of years. These structures called Mongolian gers for those in the know are round structures held up by wooden poles and a canvas to keep the rain out (that was what we thought!!). These time tested structures are built with such simplicity but with surprisingly accurate precision has given it the ability to withstand the strongest of wind so common in central Asia.



We had 2 dry days forecasted and we set out to erect our 21 ft yurt
within this short window of opportunity. The yurt decking has already been built on a gentle slope overlooking the green lush valley of old chapel farm. The winds at this very exposed spot was a little daunting, doubts started to creep in on the possibility of erecting a temporary structure came to mind but it was quickly quelled by Fran (our host), they’ve been doing this for the past 3 years with only some problems in the last few years. The construction or more in reality the assembling of the yurt wasn’t as hard as we first anticipated, but we (city folks) still struggled nonetheless. We fumbled with poles dropping on our heads (note: to remember hard hats the next time), the trellis not fitting together, grossly entangled ropes which took forever to unknot, there were moments of frustrations with a tinge of motivation, small challenges crop up all the time anyways. The entire experience and sense of accomplishment is not the same to buying a home; the immense joy and satisfaction of putting up your own home is one that human beings has related to for thousands of years and today we felt that.

Wrong pole for the wrong hole!!

Is it over yet?
Fumbling with poles

What is happening?
Poles again

Here comes the canvas
Our home lovely isn't it!!
The inside

Sweet

So here begins our journey of living almost off grid, with no on-demand electricity, on demand water and centralized heating!!! 


But who needs all that when I see this view every morning when I open the door.

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