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Friday, August 14, 2015

The House That Friendship Built: A long post

It started in 2003, one summer afternoon in the backyard of our friends' house.

"What would you think about going on vacation together this year?" I offhandedly asked Mel and Amy as our kids played together in their yard.

The idea to ask Ellenwood's and Hash's, JV teammates, to join us on vacation had been percolating in my mind for a few weeks. 'What would it be like to go on vacation with friends rather than just our family?' I mused.

With seven kids between us, ranging in ages from 7 to 13, and good friendships between the adults, it seemed like a fun idea to try.

Later that summer, despite Noah breaking his leg days before we were to leave, we caravanned down to Croatia to spend a week camping together.

August 2003, Baska, Croatia (unfortunately Noah is missing in this photo from our first vacation together since he was in a wheelchair because of the broken leg)

When the next summer rolled around, we all agreed it had been so good the summer before that we should try it again. So off to Croatia we went for another happy week of camping.

Two summers of vacations together turned into three, four and five...and finally nine years in total. We didn't miss a year between 2003 and 2011.

It's hard to describe the sweetness of those years together with our dear friends. We had never-ending days of fun, spoke into each others' lives, shared adventures, laughed and cried together, took turns cooking for each other, taught our kids to love coffee in the mornings, hiked mountains, swam in the sea, and made a lifetime of memories.

But eventually we made the decision to end our vacations together. Our kids were growing up and heading off to college. Tyler was already gone, and Hannah was about ready to leave. We felt it would be too sad to dwindle down to just a few kids each year, until Noah was the last one. So in August 2011 we said goodbye to vacationing together after nine wonderful years of sharing those special times with each other each summer.

Tyler is missing in this photo as he was heading into his third year of studies at Moody and already back at school.

However, that's not the end of the story!

Four years earlier we switched vacation locations and headed down to the island of Hvar, off the coast of Croatia from Split. Dave heard it was the sunniest island in the Adriatic and thought we should try it out one year. So again, we caravanned together from Czech and Poland, driving through the night to get there.

But after a long, hot drive down the island, looking at every campground along the way and not finding one that seemed right or had room for three families to pitch tents next to each other, we almost didn't stay.

As a last ditch effort, Dave and I left the group at a campground that didn't have room for us (adults needed naps, kids needed out of the car!) and headed to the south side where someone told us there was one last campground to try.

Driving past the hand lettered sign that read "Camp Lili" we weren't very hopeful as we drove down the steep road.

But when we drove in, we both knew: "This is it!"

It wasn't fancy. In fact, it was probably the most "roughing it" campground we'd yet to stay in. But there was something magical about it. Maybe it was the whisper of the pine trees, the scent of rosemary, or the glow of sunshine peeking through the treetops. We hadn't even seen the beach which we would soon discover was one of the most magical parts about the campground. Whatever it was, we knew we'd found our spot to stay.

And stay we did. For the next four summers.


And still, this is not the end of the story! Hang with me.

By this time we'd been camping with each other for five years. We'd all settled into various roles that made vacations work, and one of the things Dave and I always did in a new location was scout out what was in the area.

On our first morning in a new place we'd go out looking for where to buy groceries, where to get ice cream (essentials, you know?!) and looking for what kinds of activities there were for us to do.

The first morning at Camp Lili, on the south side of Hvar in between the towns of Ivan Dolac and Sveta Nedjelja, we chose the latter to go into on a Sunday morning. And this is where the story of "The House That Friendship Built" begins.

That morning, as Dave and I walked through the little village of Sveta Nedjelja, something happened in our hearts. We fell in love with it. I don't even know how to explain why. It just happened.

As we walked up from the harbor through the trees, I remember Dave saying "I'd like to have a house here."

In all the years we'd vacationed in Croatia, neither of us had ever had a thought like that. It was always just the vacation place. But somehow that Sunday morning, we felt like we'd come home.

We quickly drove back to the campground and got Ellenwood's and Hash's to come back with us to see the little town (population 150), and tell us if we were crazy or if there really was something about it that was special. As soon as they got out and walked around, they felt the same way.

What's even crazier is that this was a Sunday morning and do you know what the name of the town means? Sveta Nedjelja means "Holy Sunday". And honestly, we felt like we'd stepped into something that really was holy and from the Lord.

After talking about it together, dreaming and wondering if it was at all possible, Dave spent several days of that vacation over in Stari Grad at a real estate office, finding out if there was anything available to buy.

At first it was all just in fun. We didn't really expect to buy anything. Who does that on vacation?? But then the first of many of what we call miracles, occurred. A piece of land was for sale in the village. It had just been discounted and when we went to look at it, we were mesmerized. It was a really special plot of ground at the edge of the village, on a hill, with a view out to the sea.

The six of us adults prayed, talked and prayed some more during our days of vacation.

"What would we do with the land? Would we camp on it? Would it be an investment? Would we ever build something? Or would we just end up selling the plot of land someday?"

We asked these questions of each other, and many more, as we pondered what God's purposes were in bringing us there and leading us to the piece of land.

By the end of vacation we decided to take the next steps: to see if we, as foreigners, could buy the land, to look over our finances and see if we could all manage it as an investment, and to see if our bank in Czech would give us the loan we'd need to buy it.

When all the pieces came together, we purchased the land in early October 2008. Just before the economic crash happened. If we'd tried to do it even one month later, we wouldn't have been able to. But we all give credit to the Lord for working out the timing of the purchase as it went quicker than expected and by the end of that month, we three couples owned a piece of land in Sveta Nedjelja, Croatia.

Over the next three summers as we camped at Camp Lili, we'd go over to the land to look at it. There were a lot of different versions of what we might do with it back then. But in the end, we all felt that the right next step was to see if it would be possible to build a small vacation house on it - something that we could rent out during the summers that would give us a return on our money, but which could be used for family and friends during the off season.

With the addition of a family member of the Hash's coming in to join us as an investor on the project, "The House That Friendship Built" was born.

It's taken seven years to become a reality. We've all invested many hours of thought, time, labor and love into bringing this dream to life. There were times along the way where it looked like it wouldn't happen, yet the Lord kept opening doors that we walked through.

As I write tonight, I am sitting in that house...the house that love and friendship built. We've walked an incredible road with each other these past seven years...well, it's really many more years than that. But seven years of being in this crazy dream together of creating a "home away from home" for our families, a place where we hope to make many more memories together for years to come.

The house is nearly finished now. While we had a builder on contract to do the main construction, we've done as much work of our own as possible. If you've followed my blog over the past years and seen posts about being in Croatia in summers or off seasons, it's because we've been here, working!

We had hoped the house would be ready to rent out this summer, but that didn't happen. So we continue to work during our vacation and hope that all the permits and final work will be done in time for next summer's rental season - a period of 100 days where we hope it will be full!

In the meantime, we'll keep working on it until it's done, and try it out this winter to see how it works in off season.

We haven't taken a lot of photos yet since it's not completely done. So this is just from my phone. But this...this is the house that friendship built!

Wednesday, April 17, 2019

Moving Olive

Eleven years ago, in 2008, our family, the Ellenwood's and Hash's, who'd been vacationing together since 2003, came to the island of Hvar.

Over the next seven years, God did some unimaginable for us. I wrote about it a few years ago in a post called, "The House that Friendship Built". You can read that HERE. We were able to complete that crazy amazing project at the end of the summer in 2015, and started renting it out in summer 2016.

We're now coming into our fourth summer of preparing it for this season's guests, which we three couples do every April. It takes a full week of everyone working many hours a day, to get it fixed, cleaned, planted and ready for guests who will come from all over the world to stay here.

Each year we try to make improvements as well, to make it an even more special experience for our guests. One of this year's improvement is the addition of this old girl. 😁


She's from Italy, is about 120 years old, and weighs at least 800 pounds! We picked her out in Split last week, and then had her delivered to our house today by a transportation company who brings things to the island.

Trouble is, they're only hired to deliver her to our property, not to the spot where she needs to go! Thus began the moving of "Olive" this morning!


Mel and Dave devised a method of sliding her down the hill on pieces of wood.


That was working pretty well when there was a bit of a slope to use gravity as a help.


When the path down the hill leveled out, it required more manpower!


Dan came to pitch in his muscles to slowly twist and turn Olive's pot back and forth on those little pieces of wood. She was headed for this location, but it was a slow process getting her there.


Just when we thought the level part was hard, it got even harder!


We had to attach straps to her to hold her back from falling down the hill. Yes, I had to put my muscle into it too while Amy stood by to video, and Laura took pictures (because you know, an event like this needs to be documented!)

After a few tense moments of getting her down the steepest part, she finally made it to the plot of ground waiting for her.


With a last burst of muscle, Mel and Dan held her while Dave wiggled the pot off of her roots.


After getting the hole ready, the guys gently dropped her in and began to fill in the dirt to hold her safe and sound.


And just like that, she looks like she's always lived here!


She's got quite a view now from the spot where she'll stand guard for many years to come.


Olive looks and feels at home here at Villa Maia, and I hope will grow gracefully into an even older woman as she keeps watch from her perch above the sea!


During the hour that it took to move her, Amy took a time lapse video of her journey most of the way down. It's only 28 seconds. Hope you'll enjoy the ride with her!

Wednesday, March 4, 2020

Mother and Daughters

Claire and I boarded a train this afternoon, bound for Prague.


Hints of spring passed by us as we traveled along through the Czech countryside.


And blue sky in Prague greeted us as we rolled into the train station.


Also with us on this trip is Pavla, Claire's flatmate at their shared apartment in Čeladná near Frydlant. We have known Pavla since before Claire was even born! She was a one year old when we moved to the city of Havířov in 1993 and began going to the church where she and her parents attended! It's so precious to see the friendship between them that has spanned 25 years now.


Several months ago Claire found out about a concert happening in Prague, and asked if I'd like to go with her and some friends. I didn't have to think, at all, about what answer to give...of course it was YES!


Our friend Shelby, who serves with us in JV and lives in Ostrava, met us in Prague as she'd come earlier in the day.

Once we got all dressed up we headed to the concert hall!


The concert was the Obecní dům (municipal house) of Prague, a beautiful Art Nouveau building, built on property where the King of Bohemia lived in the 15th century! This building was constructed at the turn of the 20th century, in 1905.


It's pretty spectacular and we were all so excited to go in and enjoy an evening with the Prague Symphony Orchestra.


The hall is absolutely exquisite! I have walked by here no less than five hundred times over all these years of visiting Prague - I can't believe today was the first time ever that I've been inside!


The concert was from a mixture of composers, but centered around the theme of "water".


And I can honestly say, every moment of the concert was bliss! I closed my eyes so many times, letting the beautiful sounds of the orchestra wash over me, as if I was in heaven with the Lord - it's how I imagine it might be there!


Shelby is a trained and gifted pianist, with a wide knowledge of everything to do with music! We loved getting her thoughts and tidbits of information about the composers and their pieces.


Afterward, the streets of Prague were quiet while we wandered through them on our way back to the hotel.


I first took that picture of the girls, and then we walked a few more steps and I couldn't resist another one of them in front of the Old Town Hall!


Even though we all know Prague, it was still one of those "Are we really here together?" moments!


We walked into Old Town Square, where Týnský chrám (Tyn chapel) looked as beautiful as ever.

And Claire looks darling in front of it!

And then discovered a new Starbucks right on the old town square, that was still open at 10 PM!


A little tea, some cake and happy conversation happened before having to leave at closing time.

What a sweet evening to share with these dear ladies - a sort of "mother and daughters" kind of evening with precious ones I love!