Wednesday, July 24, 2013

Special edition


Special Edition of "Where in the World"- July 10, 2013

 

Actually this edition is all about home, but it has been an adventure. And anyone reading this will be glad I don't have pictures of the worst parts.

 

It is only the middle of the year and, already, 2013 is shaping up to be a really special one- in regard to fix it situations. I decided to write all this down so I can remember 2013 better later.

 

Starting with Virginia Beach- Right before the year started we had a leak in the elbow of the pipes to the sink in the half bath. The repair was to replace the whole sink- no replacement could be found. This should have been the warning signal. (This repair wrapped up about 6 months after discovering the leak.) Early in the spring, we had a period of torrential rain (lots and lots of rain lately and we are used to water pooling in the porch when no one is there) and water came into the basement, apparently through the garbage can area wall but I have never been sure. The rug in the basement tv room did get wet at the edge to the laundry room where it had gotten wet before. Not the first time, but very rare.

In early June we had guests (Barbara and her Mah Jong girls) for a few days and a lot of rain, and Connie and I got a call in California that raw sewage was backing up in the basement toilet and shower and running over into the basement laundry room and tv room. Bruce and Steve were right on it and got things cleaned up and hosed down right away. Bruce rented a snake and looked in at the sewer connection, cleaned out some yard material and other junk, and thought we had it fixed. Steve rearranged the downspouts so less rain would flow to the storm water drainage.

Then Leesa and family came down along with more significant rain storms (including an actual tornado warning where they got calls on their cell phones to seek shelter immediately) and the basement toilet and shower did it again. Another job for a lot of Lysol, Tilex, Bruce, and Steve. By this time we were all mystified as to the cause. The city came and found nothing wrong. Also the upstairs AC unit went out.

Stevenson week arrived, with a lot of people and..... More rain. Things overflowed twice during Stevenson week. Jessica had the pleasure of finding it the first time, and the second time happened when Connie and I were away for a night. After the second time, Bruce scoped it again and found a piece of debris right at the connection to the city sewer that was acting as a baffle during times of high flow. The city responded with repairs. Now we really think that problem is solved, and Bruce Whitaker is my true hero.

As if all that wasn't enough during Stevenson week, the awning in the pool area ripped right down the middle. It turns out the awning was installed backwards.

 

Now for the house in Richmond- The backdrop here is the endless pool project which started December 1. There have been lots of trucks coming and going and lots of electrical connections and disconnections going on.

After one big storm in the spring, possibly the same one that caused problems at the beach, we had a couple of big tree limbs down, including one huge one on the brick patio. Then while we were in California there was another big storm which evidently caused a huge power surge (it impacted the elevators, AC, routers, and even the fountain at my office). At home it fried the pump to the water feature and the control outlets to the pond (the aerator to the pond had gone out some time earlier this year). When we walked into the house there was no upstairs AC. This was due to some failure of the baffles regulating the flow of air. After getting that fixed, the same thing happened again, again on a 90+ degree, really humid day, and this time it was due to a bad compressor- luckily still under warranty. As I write this (from Montana) I hope that is being fixed.

On to the pontoon boat- My mistake was rushing to get the boat in the water so Leesa's family could start the water sports. I had replaced the motor to upsize the power. Then the rains kept coming along with the debris. Over one weekend, after the season officially started on Memorial Day, the boat traffic rubbed the cover to the Bimini top to nothing. We decided to move the boat to the Boat Club while I figure out a better docking system. This sounds like a scratched vinyl record, but then the big rains came, again while Connie and I were out of town in NC on our college tour.  This time it was so bad the club decided to pull the docks in but I was gone and so was Gordon so they had to tow us inside- embarrassment.

I hope this is the end of it for the rest of the year and then some.