Long View

The anticipation can be hard to bear. 

At least someone's already home on the bus, even if it's not us.

We are a ways out from moving into our skoolie home and striking out to parts unfamiliar. Like, probably two years out. And that's tough to bear some days.

We've got good friends here. Good family. We're becoming more and more a part of a community where we are now, and the thought of leaving that behind is bittersweet. So why can't I wait to go?

Because the future looks bright. Because we're moving forward on a dream we've had since we got engaged and had our eyes opened to the wide world of homesteading, one step at a time. Because there are so many things I want to start doing, and I want to do them now.

Exercise Your Patience, Please.

How many times do I say this to my daughters? Because it is just as hard for them to do as it is for me, apparently. Now, their wants are a little more attainable (...Sometimes. Sorry girls, Disney World is nowhere in our near future.), but the premise is the same. We sometimes just need to wait, and have patience, for the things we want to come to be.

I have so much to do to fill my time, even beyond the normal day-to-day chores, like keeping us fed and reasonably clean. I have a house full of things that need new homes, even if that home is the garbage dump. I have a small wealth of bottles and jars, just waiting to be turned into crafts that I can sell to raise money to finance this venture. I can go on Mechanical Turk to do a few jobs to raise a couple extra dollars to ease the burden on Nathaniel's shoulders. I can begin to practice gardening, or canning, or any other chore that we will ostensibly take on for ourselves in the not-too-distant future. I can work on my little soap business, even if that just means sitting at the computer and updating my website. I can blog about the work we've done on the bus, even if it's only for my own benefit, to remind me that Nate's made so much progress already.

But I have a nasty habit of looking at all that needs to be done, and simply throwing up my hands, saying, "Oh, I just can't wait until we're past all this and onto the next phase of our lives!"

Yes, Colleen, but not without some hard work to get there.

Even if that hard work is just another form of being patient. By doing those things that need to be done. By accepting the help offered from some of the most awesome ladies on the planet. By practicing self-sufficiency now, even a little bit at a time, because it will be hard to go from zero to sixty once we're out of here and living in the bus.

So while it may seem silly to write this, because I'm sitting still and not "doing anything," I have to remind myself that this blog is a part of the plan. To share where our heads are as we transition, and to hopefully inspire other people to make the changes they've desired for their families*. Maybe even to motivate myself, and to remember that I am just as important a cog in this family machine as my husband, even though there's not much I can do to help on the bus at the moment (For what it's worth, he's always gone out of his way to tell me how important I am to our family. The problem lies inside my own skull, not his). I can do the little things here at home that add up to one big effort to move us past this sometimes unsatisfying season in our lives.

Someday, this will all be a memory, and we'll be out in the world, making our own living by the sweat of our own brows, actively providing for ourselves. Our kids will be living the life we've always hoped to provide for them; a life on a small farm, out in nature, living in a home we built with our own hands. We will be in a new place, living a very different life from the life we're living now.

But for today, I need to be grateful. Grateful for my husband, who works so very hard to do the best he can for me and our girls. Grateful for our children, who delight me every day and inspire me to be a better person, to provide a good example of how to live intentionally and lovingly. Grateful for our extended families, who love our little family unit and desire the best for us, even if they will be sad to see us move away. Grateful for our community of friends, who have become such an integral part of our lives. And above all, grateful for a God who loves us and meets us where we are, who has provided for us so amazingly every single day, and who encourages us to write our own story even as he walks alongside of us.

Patience is a virtue. I need to remember this every day, even as I look forward with eager anticipation for the future.

* Whoops. This originally said "for our family." Sorry!

Removing the Angled Panels and the Wiring Therein

Skoolie School II

Hello again! It's obvious, if you look at the archive bar, how little I really keep up with this blog. It's also obvious, if you've read the few posts I have so far, that our bus's construction is much farther progressed than what I'd documented in the one and only Skoolie School post.

So in an effort to devote more time to the blog (because I have so much to talk about!), here I am, devoting more time and effort. Haha! Anyway...

Removing the Angled Panels

So there are lots, and lots, and lots of these square-head screws holding the bus together (figure 1). Once again, you'll be using a power drill with a square bit (fig. 2) to remove them. 

figure 1

fig. 2 *

Now, don't get all crazy and remove all the screws. The ceiling would fall down on your head, and that would not be good. No, you must reverse engineer your bus. To begin, we're only removing the screws in the angled pieces that run above the window for the length of the bus (fig. 1). Go ahead and remove all the screws on all the angled pieces while you're at it (fig. 3). It's not a bad idea to hang onto these screws, just in case. You never know...

fig. 3

You may have noticed, while studying these images, that the angled panels overlap one another. Remove only the first panel on either side of the bus (fig. 4), the panel that's closest to the rear exit.

fig. 4

Now that the panel is removed, you can see where the wires for the rear lights are connected (fig. 5). Notice the big, white plugs? Those plugs connect bundles of wire from the rear lights to bundles of wire from the front of the bus. Don't unplug these just yet!

fig. 5

We're going to label these wires so, should we need to in the future, we can plug these back together without the guesswork. Observe (fig. 6) below. Each one of these plugs connected to a wire - or bundle of wires - with a matching plug. Before you unplug them, make a duct tape tag for each side of each plug, and code them with matching numbers, symbols, whatever. Then you can match them easily, if need be.

fig. 6 *

So it would be nice if that was that...but it's not. Along the sides are a bunch of speakers and emergency lights (of which I don't have a proper picture). Take your trusty drill and square bit, and remove all the screws. Go ahead and let them dangle down (fig. 7).

fig. 7

Now go back and unplug them all (fig. 8). Don't worry about labeling these wires, unless you're planning on wiring them into your skoolie, which we are not.

fig. 8

Once you're done, you should be able to remove the angled panels one by one, moving from the back of the bus towards the front, since that's how they overlap (fig. 9).

fig. 9

We are not keeping these, since we're going to do a more finished, home-y ceiling inside, and these have a rather institutional look to them. Off to the scrap yard with 'em, and the money will go back towards the bus later (fig. 10).

fig. 10

With the panels down, you'll be able to see that the plastic wire conduit is being held up by little clip thingies. Un-clip the clip thingies (fig. 11. This is the technical terminology. Hope you can keep up).

fig. 11

Nate coiled all this conduit up and set it at the front of the bus (figs. 12 & 13), and there it remains. We're still hesitant to mess with the pneumatic mechanics above the door, so he bundled up the wires just on the side of it. We'll deal with all that business inside the door later.

fig. 12

fig. 13

So that's that for now. We are quite farther than this, but documenting every little thing that is being done is harder than it seems. There's lots of things to go into, and a few I forgot out of order. So next Skoolie School, I will probably actually move backward, since I forgot to document the business with removing the flashing light from the top of the bus, deactivating the emergency buzzer at the rear door, and getting the bus up on jack stands. We'll get there eventually...

* Photo by Aubri Porter, aubriporter.com

Baby Steps and Great Leaps Forward

I was working on a post last week that I've ultimately decided not to finish. I was having a bad week, and got a little off-track in trying to focus on a theme for the post. The theme was a good one - kind of about moving forward even when you don't feel like it, and kind of about having grace for myself when I'm overwhelmed by life's little peccadilloes - but it was a downer. Not only that, it was only tangentially related to the whole Skoolie project, so I've shelved it. I will say this, though: if you are near a parent in line, and they look like they're having a hard time keeping it all together, a kind word from you may be just what that person needs to get them looking on the brighter side again. Shout out to the lady with an awesome haircut at Target!

So, "How's the bus coming along?"

I love this question. I love it even more when there's news to report. And progress has definitely been made! It hasn't worked out to have any more outside help lately, but with the month of May and all the craziness therein firmly behind us, it's been easier to find the time to put into the demolition phase. I should say, it's been easier for Nathaniel to find the time. I just find time to come out and throw in more ideas into the mix.

The heating unit for the bus ran along the entire driver's side of the bus, and it had to go. After several puncture wounds and a good dousing of anti-freeze, Nathaniel managed to remove the entire thing. The ceiling panels are down, the insulation is scraped off, and fully half of the windows have been taken out in anticipation of raising the roof.

I know I've made a big deal of raising the roof when we're talking to people face to face, but I don't think I've elaborated on our plans on this blog. Y'know, beyond stating that we're turning a bus into a home. But about 3/4 of the roof will be chopped off and then raised 18" for more head room. My 6' 3" husband couldn't really handle living in a 6' 2" home. Can't say I blame him.

We've been keeping our eye out for free wooden pallets. These are fantastic for framing, wall coverings, furniture, whatever. Obviously they need to be deconstructed before they can be turned into something useful, but free lumber is free lumber.

For more fantastic news, we have kitchen cabinets! A family friend was going to discard a whole set of cherry-stained cabinets. We could have them as long as we were willing to remove them from the guy's house within a short time frame - so essentially, they were ours for the price of gas. Done!

Shaker-style cherry cabinets. Be still my heart.

And the downsizing continues.

...little by little. It's hard to be patient about this part. I've taken load after load of things to Goodwill, but when my kids tear up the house with astonishing regularity, it's difficult to see any progress. There's still a long way to go. The good news is that once I tidy up, it definitely is less cluttered here. Not UNcluttered, but LESS. I'll take my little victories where I can get them.

I have discovered a way to let go of things that hold sentimental value - and for a sentimental fool like myself, this is huge. I wish I'd thought of this a long time ago.

Pictures.

Yup! That's all. If I take a picture of, say, the wooden sai blade that my brother made when we were kids, then I can still recall it fondly without it taking up space needed for essentials. It has been a lot easier to pass baby clothes along, too. I can't keep everything of theirs that I loved, so I'm keeping the most precious pieces, and the rest are out of here once I capture them on my camera.

So long til next time; I know you can't wait to hear more minutiae about my life.

Copyright the Amazing Bill Watterson

Why Didn't I Think of This Sooner?

Hello, and welcome back to the saga of the True Crew: Part Two. It's been awhile since I've posted anything new about the bus, but in trying to compile a new Skoolie School post, I learned that Nathaniel's done many more little jobs than I realized. Anyway, there's at least one - possibly two - new tutorials in the works this next month or two. I had hoped to have another one up by now, but they are more time-consuming to write than I plan for sometimes. Everyday life kinda precludes writing about our bus in detail more often than not.

But lots of work has been done! I say that just as much to myself, because when I sat down to begin finding photos for another tutorial, I was a little surprised just how many photos we have of this bus. When I go into the yard, I usually bring the camera to document whatever I haven't yet documented; Nate captures the work he's doing as he does it. And I've had the distinct pleasure of my good friend Aubri Porter taking pictures for me to use gratis. It was she who took that swell shot that is the basis of my new banner up there. When I use her work, you'll know it for several reasons.

1) It's way better than anything I post of my own

2) Her nifty watermark. 

3) The asterisk denoting credit where credit is due.

Check out more of Aubri's work on her website's photoblog.

But returning to all these photos I have, I've decided that to maintain more of a consistent presence on this blog, I'll post not-yet-seen images of what's been going on inside our dear bus. We are (well, Nate is) much farther along in deconstructing the interior than my one measly little tutorial would have you believe. I'll be posting shots of different things going on in and around the bus and our home as we continue to work towards our goal. These are in addition to forthcoming Skoolie School tutorials, which will take longer and are less reflective of where we are currently at in our total renovation.

And let me stress that: this is going to be a Total Renovation, with capital letters. I read a blog recently about a kid growing up in a bus in a hippie commune back in the day. Honestly, the whole childhood experience the writer described sounded rather bleak and inhospitable to me, but she seemed to remember it fondly. In any case, her writing was enjoyable as she described it from her 3, 4 and 5 year old perspective. But that bus was essentially in the state that I describe our bus being in at the end of my last tutorial (seats removed, but not much else) They didn't change much other than to build some beds and cabinets inside. No power, no decent insulation, no real rehabilitation of a bus into a house. It sounded cold and creaky and dark and miserable to me.

But Lord willing, our bus is going to be comfortable and snug, but breezy and bright. It will have comfortable seating and bedding, and a sound, airtight body. We want a good flow between rooms when it's opened up, and comfortable-while-small private rooms with natural light when they're closed off. I want bright colors and interesting textures, to create a space that is at once busy and calm. A great place to relax and unwind, a real, tiny Home.

I've been adding "Lord willing" to most of my descriptions of the hopeful future of our bus. It all comes down to a few verses I read in the book of James - I don't remember how I found them. Now if you don't buy into this Bible stuff, just hang with me for a second. There's a kernel of truth here I think many of us can agree on. Anyway, here's the passage:

Come now, you who say, "Today or tomorrow we will go to such and such a city, spend a year there, buy and sell, and make a profit"; whereas you do no know what will happen tomorrow. For what is your life? It is even a vapor that appears for a little time and then vanishes away. Instead you ought to say, "If the Lord wills, we shall live and do this or that." But now you boast in your arrogance. All such boasting is evil.

James 4:13-16

Basically what I got from this is that all our plans for this bus are just that: Plans. They haven't actually happened yet, and until they do, anything I say about them is speculation for the future. Our plans may change. I believe the Lord will sustain us no matter where our future takes us, but even though we are actively pursuing a homesteading lifestyle by taking this step, we can't predict where we end up. It's all in God's hands.

But I think what most of us would agree to, is that it's obnoxious when somebody brags about their plans as though they've already happened, when in reality they're miles away from accomplishing their goals. So I try not to give too much credence to our future plans, because I don't want to boast about something we haven't done yet. Not that I want to boast when it's done, mind you - nobody likes a braggart. But I think it will be more interesting for you to see it as it unfolds than to just hear me talk about how I want it to happen, and more enjoyable whenever we finally unveil the finished product.

So anyway. This was all kind of to say that I'll be posting lots of different pics of our bus. It's not a tutorial per se, but the captions are pretty informational, anyway. Except for my kids' initials; those are faked to help maintain their privacy. But whatever. Enjoy the show!

Nathaniel and R, our oldest daughter

The eponymous True Family (minus one), working and playing on the bus

Nathaniel and the open emergency escape hatch...

...And through the emergency escape hatch

Nathaniel examines the exterior fuse box

Man, that's a lot of fuses and wires. Glad he can learn the electrical side of things, because I think I'd be rather hopeless at it. I look at this and I'm instantly overwhelmed, haha!

Nathaniel checks out the battery storage, behind the front driver's side wheel, and below the fuse box. We may eventually add more batteries to create a solar power bank here, possibly moving these engine batteries elsewhere.

The ghost of our bus's past as a Krapf Coach. Heehee...

We've been collecting pallets to use for framing and furniture in the bus. Free pallets aren't too hard to find if you keep your eyes peeled when you're driving around.

Aubri's son and our middle daughter, M, frolic in the bus. Notice the watermark, and the asterisk.*

Windows*

Don't let the pigeons drive the bus!*

Rear view mirror*

Taping out where certain things in our floor plan will go. Thanks for the idea, Pinterest!

The biggest snowfall of the winter, and it happened in March. Thank God spring is finally here for real. Not fake, like March pretends to be spring. You don't fool me, March. I'm onto you.

So there's a little taste of what's been going on behind the scenes around these parts this past winter. Stay tuned for those tutorials...someday...

And til next time:

What led Leelee to suddenly purge her kitchen cupboards of over half of her dishes?

What does she plan to do with the things she's getting rid of?

And why is she writing in a large, bold font?

Tune in again soon to follow the continuing melodrama of the 

True Family, In:

Operation Big House, Tiny Kitchen

Part I

*Photos with an asterisk courtesy of Aubri Porter, aubriporter.com

So Long, Seats

Every day or so, one of us will look at the other and say, "Babe! Guess what?"

"What?"

"We got a bus!" 

Cue the happy dance.

How you doin'?

Seriously, though, we're super psyched about starting this skoolie conversion. Nathaniel particularly so, because he confessed to me a few months ago that he really missed having a hobby to work on. With the bus, he can work on something he truly enjoys without feeling like it's time misspent; after all, he's technically working on our future house. So it's enjoyable and productive. Win win!

Since the bus arrived, he's been heading down to the backyard to work on the bus whenever it fits into our schedule. He's had some help from a friend, but is figuring out that certain things he thought needed two people to get done, could actually be done by him alone. Whatever work gets done on this bus will be documented in this blog, in the hopes that others looking to convert a bus to a skoolie will find some valuable resources here.

I will note that this post has been in the making for a few weeks; it's hard to find time to do a tutorial blog while simultaneously keeping two preschoolers and a baby alive and fed and not living in chaos.

Parking the Bus

It might seem a little superfluous to start out with a section on parking, of all things, but here's why:

Here's the takeaway from this: if anyone involved doubts that the ground is solid enough to drive on, maybe you should reconsider ;) Just sayin'.

Anyway, with a few minor hiccups, Nate eventually got the bus parked out behind our place (with our landlord's blessing, of course). All the tires are currently resting on plywood sections to avoid dry rot. We're soon going to be investing in a bottle jack and some jack stands so we can raise the wheels off the ground, but for now, this is an acceptable solution.

Removing the Seats

The Bolts

In our bus, there are 24 seats total - twelve on each side. As you can see in the photo below, the steel seat frames for our bus have legs that run up the center aisle of the bus. The other side of every seat rests on a metal ledge that runs the length of the bus, below the windows. In this particular photo, you can see the wheel well that rises under the seat; this will be something we need to take into consideration once we start designing the floor layout. Anyhow, the bolts on the legs go clear through the floor and emerge on the undercarriage. The bolts on the sides simply anchor the seat to the ledge and nothing more.

Top Left: Bolt behind the seat, fastened to rail. Top Center: a seat not yet disassembled. Top Right: Floor bolts.
Bottom: The floor bolts as seen from under the bus

Seat rails on the left, the flipped-up bench on the right. Notice the bolt holding the rails to the bus in the picture at right.

The Benches

So in the left image, you can clearly see the rails and one leg of the seat frame, and the plywood, cushion, and vinyl bench in the image to the right. The bench here has been flipped up, and you can see the two c-clamps that hold the bench to the curved seat rail. The rusty piece, screwed to the plywood, swivels to latch the bench to the rail. The rail in turn rests on a ledge that runs the length of the bus, about 10” off the ground. Looking at our first photo, it's hard to see this ledge per se, since it's obscured by the mound of the wheel well. However, if you look closely at the second pic, you can sort of see this ledge under the left side of the rail. Nate used a power hand drill with a Phillips head bit to unscrew these three pieces of hardware. He stacked all the bench seats in the back of the bus to be reused later. The foam under the uncomfortable vinyl appears to be in good shape, judging from the bits we can see through the drainage holes in the plywood, and should be great for couches and seats in the future. We'll scrap some of the steel seat rails and put the money back into the bus, but we're hanging onto a few in case we can reuse them in the future.

Images via Here, Here and Here

Two People

Nate and his friend Eric first tried removing the bolts that held the legs to the floor with a breaker bar and a pneumatic (air-powered) impact wrench with a hex socket attachment. The impact wrench was powered by an air compressor similar to the one shown here. The idea here was that one person would hold the bolt still with the breaker bar, and the second person would use the impact wrench to loosen and remove the bolt. I should mention here that while some of the tools Nate uses in working on the bus are from his personal collection, he also has the benefit of borrowing tools from the business where he works. It can certainly be more economical to rent or borrow things than to buy, if it's a tool you won't be using all that often.

They employed two different approaches to leg bolt removal, but each proved less than satisfactory.. Eric first used the breaker bar inside the bus, with the idea that he could brace the bar against the seat rails for extra leverage. Nate was under the bus with the impact wrench. This was troublesome because the rust on the bolts under the bus made them prone to getting stuck in the socket of the impact wrench. So they switched tools. With the impact gun inside the bus, it was slightly easier to loosen the bolts, but there were still inherent problems. For one, the air compressor made communication nearly impossible; it was too loud for them to speak to each other while working. Secondly, the rust was stripping the faces of the bolts, rendering the breaker bar useless; you can't hang on to a hex bolt if it's suddenly round. Third, both methods created a good bit of rust dust that showered the person working under the bus.

Anyway, between the two of them, they removed as many bolts as possible in this second fashion. There were still bolts remaining in the floor that couldn't be removed because of the stripped heads, so they returned to them later with a slightly different method.

Having done as much as they currently could to remove the floor bolts, both guys went back inside the bus, each armed with a 1/2" hand ratchet and a box wrench, which you can see in Nathaniel's hands here. They set to work removing the bolts mounting the seat rails to the ledge, holding the nut still with the box wrench and using the ratchet to loosen the nut. They loosed the bolts for ten seats, then returned to the stripped floor bolts. One person went under the bus with a vice grip to hold the bolt still, while the second person used the impact wrench inside.

By the time both guys were ready to call it quits for the night, they had removed ten whole seats. The remaining fourteen were left for Nathaniel to revisit to a few days later.

One Person

After several days, Nathaniel returned to the bus solo with the intention of finishing the removal of the seats. Each seat had two bolts attaching the rails to the ledge: one bolt positioned behind the back of the seat, and the other "inside" the rails, only visible when the bench is flipped up or removed (see the picture of the bench seat above). For the bolt behind the seat, the box wrench and hand ratchet worked fine. However, the bolts towards the front of the rails were a little trickier to remove in this way, so he used the box wrench with a power hand drill, equipped with a 1/2" socket attachment. This method would work fine for anyone, whether working alone or with help.

There were still some stripped floor bolts that the two guys hadn't removed, but being only one person, Nate had to come up with another method to handle them by himself. The method that follows is one he wishes they would have started with for ease of removal. So anyway, if you're looking to remove seats in a bus of your own, I recommend starting with this one. Using an angle grinder fitted with an abrasive cutting wheel (ACW), Nate tackled each bolt in the manner illustrated below. Word to the Wise: this will take multiple ACWs, so don't worry if you find you're using a bunch to accomplish this. That's just how it goes.

Using these tools and methods, Nathaniel was able to remove the remaining fourteen seats in one afternoon. And all by himself, too.

Ahh...it's so much easier to envision living in here now.

Next time we catch back up with the bus, it'll be to discuss some more interior demolition. We're taking this bus down to the framing and building it back up from there, so we'll be documenting how to remove the panels and beginning to make sense of all those damn wires behind them. We'll keep you posted.

Don't Worry

So before I get too far into the new developments with the bus, I think I need to clarify something first. Namely this: We aren't leaving yet.

Or for awhile.

It seems I accidentally gave the impression that our family is flying the coop for parts yet undecided in the next few months. And when people tell me that, I laugh. Not because I'm a jerk (though I'm sure I can be at times), but because it's just funny to me; the earliest we think we can leave is the summer of 2016.  There's a few reasons for that, and since the Internet and I both like lists, here's another list. I'm going two for two here...

Research!

The best place to start is at the beginning. But when you're learning via the internet, you start somewhere in the middle, sort through reams of information, and assemble it into something you can learn from. There's definitely some great resources out there for learning how to turn a school bus into a skoolie (try here and here if you want to learn more), and we hope that in time this blog can serve as a valuable tool for others looking to learn. But you don't know what you don't know until you start looking, and boy, there's a lot we don't know yet. So we need to cobble together what we're learning into a cohesive plan for this bus, or we're doomed before we even start.

The hard truth of the matter is that we need to turn a bus, meant only for getting kids from Point A to Point B, into something that functions as a home for five people plus a dog. That means we need to learn how to integrate plumbing, power, and heat into our plans; we're learning about solar power, making our own composting toilet, how to run propane systems, and about the actual mechanics of the bus itself. There's a pretty steep learning curve for this...and we want to do it right the first time, since our time and money are at a premium. We can't afford to mess this up, so we better learn it right the first time.

Work!

The more research we do on this bus, the more we grasp just how much work it's gonna take til it's all done. (Side Note: I was going to write "til she's all done", because in my head the bus is definitely a she. But in deference to poor Nathaniel, the bus is a he. If he wasn't stuck in a houseful of women, I'd probably insist on naming the bus Mavis.) So while we're learning about solar power, plumbing, propane, et cetera, we also need to DO those things. Ourselves. Not totally by ourselves, though; we've got some awesome friends, including some who have offered to help wherever they can. But good things take time, and even with help and good planning this is still going to take a long time. The floor needs to come up, the wall and ceiling panels need to come down. Insulation must be added. Tanks - potable water, grey water, propane - need to be integrated. And then we need to custom build almost every bit of furniture going in. We're hoping to be done by next summer, but we realize that it could very likely take even longer. And we're okay with that.

Money!

Duh. Everything takes money, unfortunately. We're scouring the internet and local stores to find deals on what we need, and we're certainly not the types to turn up our noses at used items that work just as good for half the cost. I refuse to allow credit cards in this house, so that means we're paying for stuff as we go along. So right there we have a huge limit on when we can accomplish certain goals.

And last, but certainly not least...Drumroll, please!

Time!

Just as precious as money, and infinitely more so. Nathaniel works full time at a paying job, and I work full time here at home with the girlies. We simply don't have the time needed to turn this bus into a house in a few months. Winter's winding onward, and the days are slowly but surely getting longer. There's going to be more time to work on the bus as the days lengthen, but our girls are small; there's only so much I can do to help right now, and only so much time Nate can take away from the family. So we'll make time to work on it as much as possible, but it's still going to have to fit in around our schedule.

The last clarification I think needs to be made, is that we aren't planning on being nomads. We want to travel, yes. We want to have the flexibility with our work to leave our home base for periods of time, yes. We want to do the craft/art show thing, yes. But you can't homestead without a home. The bus affords us an insta-home whenever we find the right plot of ground for us, but it's not our permanent home. It's not even a home to migrate in. It's a starter home on wheels-slash-camper.

Ultimately, I think this is all about Home for us. It's the start of our search for a place that's ours, and creating a home that comes with us, wherever we finally end up. We've been telling people that the only thing that's certain is the bus is our starting point, and that's true. But we only mean our final destination - where we decide to put down roots - is in flux. We aren't 100% sure where we want to homestead, only that we want to do it, and this bus is where we start. We're praying, planning, and dreaming right now.

We're Not Crazy...

...But we did buy a school bus...to turn into a house.

So we may be a little crazy.

There she is!

Nate and the as-yet-unnamed bus

Me in back

You may be asking yourself, "Why on God's green earth would a family of five want to move into a school bus?"  Turns out, there's a lot of reasons.

Reason 1: Downsizing.

We've got a huge apartment right now, which is great. What's not so great is all the stuff we've got in this huge apartment. We're a couple with pack rat tendencies. Too often, one of us (usually me) would bring something home simply because it was free, not because it was needed. And too often, things we could give away languish in cupboards or the attic, forgotten and unused. Sentimental value gets attached to everything. And don't get me started on all the stuff waiting to be used in future art projects. Collage is the enemy of tidiness.

Reason 2: Decreased Cost of Living

We're not foolish enough to think that we'll be living for free. There's the cost of gas, the cost of a campground, the cost of buying property to park on. But to pay cash on this as we go along means that once this bus is done, it's ours. No more paying rent on something that we love but ultimately don't own. Cut out the cost of heating a drafty house, and we're already saving several hundred dollars every month.

Reason 3: Fulfilling a Dream 

A weird dream, but a dream nonetheless. Nathaniel (my husband) and I have long wanted to build our own home and homestead, but until fairly recently, the bus was something only I desired. But when we began to talk about relocating from Lancaster County, PA, there's was always the sticky wicket of a place to live while we built our dream home. With a converted school bus - or skoolie, how badass does that sound? - our home comes with us wherever we go. Not to mention that while it's only a temporary home while we gear up for bigger things, we build it ourselves. So it's the start of fulfilling a dream.

Reason 4: Flexibility

Here's where some of you are going to roll your eyes. But in all honesty, part of this dream of homesteading involves cutting our cost of living far enough that we can make a small but decent living "doing our own thing." We plan to garden, and hopefully to raise small livestock like chickens or fish (yes, fish). I have a small handcrafted soap company with big plans to expand into other natural wares, like body care and cleaning products. I love doing collage, working with felt, sewing, and would love to refinish furniture. Nathaniel carves wood, forges knives and swords, loves engineering, and is an incredibly talented artist, if I do say so myself. With the internet at our disposal, we hope that we can make enough of a living selling our wares online and at craft fairs to provide for our family. Doing so would afford us the ability to travel more freely, and to be able to come back to PA for a month or more in the summer to visit our families.

Reason 5: Why Not?

'Nuff said. Skoolie living ain't for everybody, but if we want to do it - and have a clear vision and the ability to do it - why shouldn't we?

There's undoubtedly going to a lot of bumps in the road as we go forward, and we've got a whole range of emotions about the prospect of leaving the only area either of us has ever known, but we're dedicated to this. While the end result of where we end up and what we do once we're there might change over time, we both agree that this skoolie is where we want to start.

So stay tuned, this is gonna be interesting.