That Van Redo I Keep Mentioning

I've had this van since 2019, and it's been rearranged quite a lot—it's always a work in progress. I used to have the bed across the wheel wells with a lot of storage in the back, but not much space in the living area. This accommodated my folding kayak. Last year, a friend and I completely redid my cargo trailer, and the boat lives there now.

​I was totally fed up with my cot-width bed, so it was time to start a major redo. Rearranging required me to have a place to sleep while doing the work, a place to put my things out of the weather, and a friend with muscles, tools, and a willingness to help. The old bed and loft needed to come out and a new bed built. In February, the stars aligned and all of that came together. The new bed is standard twin width and sits across the far back. There's storage below it, as well as in a storage step forward of the bed.

​The next project was a closet. I thought I would have to build one from scratch, but I found a bamboo clothes rack on Amazon that fit perfectly with only minor adjustments.

​So that part of the van had been redone and decluttered to a level I can live with—but forward of that, chaos still reigned.

 I had redesigned it in my head enough to know what I wanted, but again, the same van-life issues applied: where do you put things while rearranging and building?

Before I moved a lot of stuff into the new storage unit, I took a week to do the front of the van. On Monday, everything came out from the front area except the freezer and battery bank. Cleaning happened. I put the desk in place and screwed crates together to make shelves next to it. The fit was perfect. I had ordered a six-drawer bamboo bureau that matched my closet, and I assembled it. I put my things away in the drawers and on the shelves. It was one of those days where timing, measurements, and everything just lined up perfectly, and voilà! The driver's side was DONE!

i have since removed the spider web of bungees in favor of more aesthetically pleasing methods of keeping stuff in place while traveling.

I moved the library!

Today I'm staying in camp, enjoying the excellent weather and catching up on a few things—like the blog. Since my last post, I've mostly finished the van redo and moved the library, so where to start?

​In the old storage unit, books were on bookshelves, on wooden crates stacked as shelves, and tucked into odd nooks and crannies. Four of those crates hold up the desk box at desk height, so I emptied and moved them last week, then spent the rest of the week working on the van.

​This week, I spent Monday afternoon making sure the area in the new unit was ready for the library to move in. Yesterday (Tuesday), I got an early start: emptying shelves, moving shelves, and sorting and arranging books. I discovered I am about eight books shy of a complete Louis L'Amour set, and I found about that many duplicates to put in the "go away" pile, along with a decent number of other books.

​I also set up a whole shelf of books to read. I'll take a few at a time in the van when I leave here, read them, and either pass them on or put them in their proper category back in storage.

​I have a platform cart on wheels that's great for moving totes. It's an old leftover from my merchandising days, but still highly useful—except that after moving my stuff across the rough pavement between storage units, the rubber on the wheels is completely worn out. I hope I can replace them.

​Anyway, the entire library is moved.  Looking back at the stack of empty totes, I realized I even have extra shelves left over—a rare victory in any storage reorganization. To wrap things up, I leaned some wall art along the tops of the highest shelves, snapped a couple of pictures to mark the progress, and finally called it a day.

I have a crafting space, and progress.

This is the old unit.  Ugh. 

​I took one horribly hot day off, then put the rest of the "furniture" in place in the new unit. I have what used to be a large camp kitchen. It no longer goes to my Rendezvous camp, but it has shelves, drawers, and a drop-down work surface. It gets to stay. Also moved to the new space is a desk box, which was custom-made for me by a woodworker friend who is no longer with us back when I had my travel trailer. It is heavy, and it's waiting for help to be lifted onto the bookcase boxes it will sit on.

​Next, I moved Craft Supplies. That was relatively easy because they mostly stay, in keeping with the purpose of setting up a crafting space. I designated two shelf units for supplies and filled them. Anything else that comes in means something else has to leave. I am certain that I will be able to get rid of some individual fabric and yarn, but I cannot take the time to sort down to that level right now.

​Why so much? I sew. I knit, crochet, and attempt to spin. I work with leather. I do beadwork, pine needle basketry, and cartonnage. I dabble in dot painting. And I still have porcupine quills because even if I decided I really wouldn't do any more of that, Goodwill wouldn't know what to do with them.

​I'm excited to finally be about to have space to actually use this stuff. And yes, some stuff did go in the "go away" pile.

​The other major category was clothing. I found four tightly packed bins of aspirational (aka too small) clothing—stuff I used to fit in and stuff I used to really like, because I have sorted before and this is the cream of the crop. Still, I binned up enough to go away that now I have two loosely packed bins left, and I'll make another pass through those before I recruit help getting them to the top shelf.

​Does anyone remember Gunne Sax dresses? They were so beautiful! I have one I used to wear every chance I got, about 40 lbs ago.

​I did save my china—it's one small tote, just the few pieces I saved from my great-grandmother's extensive set, which I used daily in RVs but not in my current rig. Because someday when I can't drive anymore, or if I have an RV again, I will definitely use them. The corner where the shelves come together is the perfect place for long-term storage of the few things being held for possible future use.

Progress IS being made.

And So It Begins.

 I received the lock and key to my new storage unit and went to Sam’s Club to pick up the shelves I had ordered: four stands of five shelves each, four feet wide. I probably should have borrowed a friend’s pickup truck. It would have been much easier than carrying the shelving in the cargo basket behind my van. Luckily, they did actually fit—just barely—standing on end, and I am well supplied with ratchet straps.

I opened the new storage unit and unloaded my cargo of shelving. Last year, I helped a friend assemble identical shelving in her basement, so the process was easy and familiar, but it still took quite a while because it was extremely hot and I moved appropriately slowly.

Plans are, of course, an invitation to the Universe to mess with you. When I had set up the first stand, I discovered that my Sterilite totes are an inch too tall to fit on any but the very top shelves. That was disappointing. However, I am perfectly willing to have my supplies in smaller containers that are easier to lift. I just wasn't wanting to spend yet more money!

I was about to start the fourth one when my friend came with my wire shelves from Walmart. (They’re for the van project, so they’ll sit there until next week.) He helped me assemble the fourth stand, so that went more quickly.

By then it was definitely time to call it a day.  A long hot productive one.  

A Rolling Stone Gathers No Moss,

Okay, I have been running around living life rather than blogging about it, so I don't know if I have any readers left. Maybe I'll get some new ones. In any case, I'm reviving this blog for myself, in order to document a project I am starting formally, although it's been in progress since February. They say that a rolling stone gathers no moss, but I am living proof that that is bovine excrement. 

I have an extended van, a trailer, and a 10-by-20 storage unit. Since I am older than the internet and started reading long before the Kindle was invented, I don't mind having a storage unit. I do mind it being so full that I can't make good use of it.

So, this is a multi-faceted project which involves decluttering my van and remodeling it, decluttering my trailer and remodeling it, and clearing out a whole lot of stuff from the storage. I intend to do this all before I head south for the winter. A good bit of it has already been done—enough so that I can see the light at the end of the tunnel. I know the level of comfortable clutter that I'm aiming for. The various obstacles that have kept me from doing this in the past have apparently gotten out of the way, so let the games begin!

My intention is to post regularly my progress, my process, and some updates on what's already been done. If you think decluttering a house is difficult, try a camper van that travels to two different centuries. My longtime readers will know that I do 18th-century historical camping, which involves a whole lot of additional stuff."

Crystal River SP, and kayak in the water.

Note: I wrote this in 2021.  I thought I'd published everything but I had not, so here it is.  I have not looked at my blog in years, but I just did this evening and it was very cool to look back at the old posts.  I think I'll revive it.

It took 3 months and a trip to Florida to find kayak weather for the ORU's second swim.  But now that I'm in Florida, I should be able to get it in the water more often.

I meet up with some friends at the crystal springs archeological state park.  The museum is closed due to the pandemic, but we walked the paths, read the sign board, and climbed the steps up the tall mound by the river.

Then we went on down the road to the kayak launching spot.  My friend had to get on and do some other things, but they helped me remember how to set the kayak up, and then took pictures, before they left.  I had a nice paddle, folded the boat up and loaded it back in the van.