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Peachy (and Comfy) in Puerto Rico

In Colorado, we had only a small lot for our house but we tried to produce as much food as possible: a small garden, chicken eggs, and fruit trees like apples, plums and our huge peach tree. The peach tree in Colorado was a special “Frost Peach” cultivated to be able to withstand the -20 degrees of a Colorado winter and it worked! By the second year after planting it we were overwhelmed with peaches!

So we thought peaches, like apples, pears and strawberries and other fruits that need a cold season, would be something that we could occasionally find in the grocery stores of Puerto Rico, but not something we would be able to grow ourselves. We thought that having a year-round growing season of all sorts of fresh tropical fruits was a good trade, however.

Cassie and a truck full o stuffAll loaded up

Then one day we were picking up the mattress for our new bedroom set at Sam’s in Mayaguez and stopped at the Home Depot as well. I was looking at all their fruit trees and saw a low-cool peach tree! I am so excited to see how these peaches turn out! Sometimes you really CAN have it all. (Yah, we know we’re weird when our Christmas presents to each other consist of mattresses and peach trees lol)

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Low cool peach tree bred for tropical environments

Oh and our bedroom set looks awesome in the cabana. We will probably move it into the wooden house once it is move-in ready, but it has been nice to have a comfortable and nice looking bed to sleep on instead of the roller bed that came with the property when we bought it. We lucked out finding it from one of our new friends here because good-quality furniture is somewhat of a challenge to find in Puerto Rico.

New BedKitty likes it too!

 

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The Mail Game

So you would think getting your mail service set up would be a relatively simple task. If you are us, in Puerto Rico, you would be wrong. This has been an ongoing “game” since we arrived.  When we first arrived, we were using simply “General Delivery” to the Rincón post office. We sent our bicycles and a box of tools this way.

IMG_3626Shipping our bicycles in boxes from Colorado

This worked great and all of our mail arrived. We continued doing this (and are continuing to do this) but the post office workers said we couldn’t use general delivery for long and that we had better set up a more permanent solution. They recommended getting a P.O. Box as it is the most secure, or if not, we would have to get a locking mail box on our “rural route”. We thought about it and got some advice. Some friends had also advised us to get a PO box.  The only issue we saw with the PO box was that it has an associated and ongoing cost with it.  The yearly fee is ~$80/year.  That seems steep for something we normally received without an additional fee.

So we checked out what everyone else in our neighborhood was using and decided that we would use that: a cluster box. We were familiar with that as that is how we received mail at our house in Greeley.

IMG_3879The clusterbox of our neighborhood

The post office workers said we would need to take a picture of the box in order for them to know which one it was, so we did! They checked and said that it was full and so we would have to install our own mailbox next to this clusterbox! Ok, that seemed kind of weird because wouldn’t you just want to make a bigger box instead of having a bunch of different mailboxes next to the clusterbox? But alright, we can do that.

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We have spent many a morning in this Post Office of Rincón

We inquired about using our own mailbox and after a few trips back and forth to the post office in Rincón (“come back mañana”) we got some instructions to setup a mailbox. After that they then would assign us a number for it.  “Great!” we thought and a day or so later we set off to Home Depot to try and find a mailbox (what we learned are called a “buzon” in Spanish).

The only mailboxes that Home Depot had were a sort of generic box and the post.  All in all the cost was actually kind of high (around $100), which is more than the PO box is for one year of service, but we bit the bullet and bought a mailbox…only to find out that it didn’t lock! We looked at how the other boxes around worked and found that they cut a slit in the front and then put a padlock on them, but the ones from Home Depot (and later we looked at Walmart and just about every Ferretaria we could find) are made so that no padlock can be attached.

We decided we would go with the upright boxes that do have locks and so we took back the unlockable one and bought a new one. I installed it to a post, dug a hole, put in concrete and thought I was ready to receive my number to put on the box.

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Digging the hole for our new box

Mailbox installed
Installed!

We turned in all the paperwork and waited for the rural route clerk to give us our number and start delivering the mail. When we returned to the post office they said that they could not deliver to that type of mailbox: that it had to be the tube style one. We explained that we could not find any that had any locks on it and asked if we could buy one from them. Little did we know: the mail service does not sell mail boxes!

After multiple excursions to Mayaguez looking for mailboxes and having no luck finding any tube locking ones, we were ready to just get a P.O. Box.

So I went down to the Rincón Post Office and picked up my mail (General Delivery from my mom in Colorado) and said I was ready to buy a P.O. Box. The clerk said the person who normally does that has not been coming in to work and that I would have to wait. OK, well at least they can’t say I haven’t tried to get my mail set up, because in all honesty, I don’t really mind just picking it up as General Delivery!

So I was talking with our new friend who is the postmaster in Cabo Rojo and said that we were ready to just get a PO Box and be done with it. From Cabo Rojo he called Rincón and set us up with a PO box!

We thought we were all set and today we went in to get the key and they said that that box belonged to someone else! So we asked if we could transfer it to another number and they said they couldn’t do that…

So again we wait. And get our general delivery mail. We haven’t missed any mail, even the ones that have started going to what we thought was our new PO Box. Everyone at the post office has been very nice and helpful saying that they would personally look for anything that was ours. We have heard that part of the problem is that the Rincón postmaster recently died and that everything has been out of sorts there, so we have tried to give them some slack.

We don’t get that much mail and it really isn’t that big of a deal anyway because it always eventually reaches us. It has just been an ongoing game that we seem to play once or twice a week: the mail game. We are just as curious how this game will turn out as anyone.

 

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Yard Work in December

With four acres of untamed land we knew we would have our work cut out for us. When we first arrived we had to at least clear enough of the front driveway/courtyard to be able to drive our vehicle in. Then Britton worked on the lower fenced back yard and slowly we have moved our way out of the chain link fence area into the real jungle where we are slowly planting our orchard of tropical fruit trees.

Plants in waiting
Plants in waiting

Clearing the jungle is hard work. Even though it is December we still have some pretty intensely hot days which makes it even harder. It is ok to go out for a few minutes and water the trees and plants in waiting under the house but when it is a bright sunny day like yesterday, it only takes about 10 minutes in the sun before we are sweating and our energy starts to drain.

When it gets that hot we will usually go and hang out in the cabana. Because it is located under a huge mango tree it stays cool and shady most of the day.

Cabana

After we mistakenly took down the avocado tree because it was covered in vines, we decided we would do our best to clear out all the small trees and vines around the big ones before we took them down. But that is quite the undertaking.

Probably the hardest part of clearing the jungle are all the vines! Some of these vines are the size of tree trunks! They criss-cross and tangle themselves making it just about impossible to tear them off the tops of the trees. Then you add in the fact that these vines have flowers that attract the bees and you can see the challenge we face.

Our tools of choice working in the jungle area are pruners/loppers, a hand saw and a machete. We swing around the machete to try to make an indentation in all the growth and I go in under it and snip at the small 1 inch or less diameter trees, plants and vines that are growing around and over the bigger trees. Once I clear the area around the bigger trees, Britton takes the handsaw to them and we then drag them to piles scattered all over the back.

When we have some space cleared and we know we won’t be dropping a huge tree on top, we plant our fruit trees. Because it is so green, we have had to try various methods of marking them. Our current method is to put a stick painted in the orange-red paint of the cabana next to each tree we plant.

Tree StakesOrange tipped sticks mark our recent transplants

We are not exactly sure what to do with all this material we have piled up but we will need to do something or the vines will take over and we will have big tangled messes once more. We have started a compost pile with some and we are thinking of maybe having a campfire/bonfire and inviting some friends over to roast marshmallows on the remainder.

Dead trees 1Piles of sticks, branches and tree trunks

We still have a long way to go. We have probably cleared a good acre and planted about 30 plants (including ornamentals) by now, but have 3 more acres and 15-20 more plants (in the current load)! We have not decided how far we want to clear because the more we clear, the more we will have to maintain or the jungle will claim it once again.

It is very physically hard work and we’ve been waking up sore. Our feet hit the hard tiles in the morning and we can feel our bones moan. Our hands are blistered and our bodies stiff. But it is gratifying in a way. There is something about using your body for work that is underappreciated in the modern world.

Most modern people (us included) walk around with our heads detached from our bodies. So when we get out there and get dirty and sweaty and messy it awakens in us that mind-body connection. We directly and immediately can see the progress (and mistakes). And we can look towards the future as well: the thoughts of tasting juicy tropical exotic fruits in a few months or years keeps us going.

Small StarfuitBaby starfruit on our new tree

Plus we have perspective. There is no way we could be doing yard work or planting trees in the depths of the arctic weather that Colorado is having right now and that is a sweet feeling in itself.

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So What Do You Do? Or How to Quit Your Job and Move to the Tropics

“So what do you do?”

Invariably when you meet someone for the first time, this question is bound to come up. It tells you a lot about that person and gives you a baseline for some of the interests and background of that person. In fact, I ask it a lot myself.

In Colorado we had pretty “normal” answers. Britton and I both worked full-time professional jobs, had a standard house and yard to maintain and had a few hobbies like our chickens, bicycling and gardening.

But now that we have moved here to Rincón, Puerto Rico, when we are asked that question, it is a little harder to say. We are not exactly retired, but we don’t exactly “work” either. I would say I work physically a lot harder than I ever did before, but I don’t get paid to do it. So is that work? Or do I just “hobby” around? It’s funny how our self identification seems more clear when we are paid to do something rather than when we choose to do it on our own time. Why is that? Why does money muddle who we are? Wouldn’t you think it would be the opposite? That what you do just because you do is actually closer to the real you? And what exactly is the difference between doing something professionally or as a hobby? Is it that you have an “official” title and job description or does it all boil down to the paycheck?

Painting the cabana
Meeting reminder: Paint, meet the trim of the cabana

Well we don’t work for a paycheck anymore. So what do we do if we don’t do that? And more importantly then who am I? How do we describe ourselves and “what we do”? Well, every day we do something! Sometimes it is painting a house. Sometimes it is tearing apart a deck. Sometimes it is clearing trees and vines. Sometimes it is planting new trees. Sometimes it is figuring out computer issues. Sometimes it is laying on the beach. Sometimes it is going on marathon shopping trips to Home Depot or garden nurseries that will mean even more work the next day. Sometimes we go out and meet up with people. Sometimes we just lay around the cabana and read and watch shows on the laptop and cook food. Essentially, what we do is…live!

Surrounded by plants
 A day at the office

But I think the question beneath the question of “what do you do” is really…”How do you make money?” And when you separate the daily what-you-do from the money question it makes it much harder to define. If what I do doesn’t directly earn me money is it then therefore still who I am? I think this question has plagued stay-at-home moms and dads for a long time. They could be working their butts off day and night but because there is no paycheck, it doesn’t seem as “real” to some (usually those who are still wage earners) as paid labor.

The “work hard” mentality is usually tied to earning money. And that is a hard game to play, especially for low-wage earners because the shortage ultimately will be – time! You can only work so many hours in a day. If you are a mid-range (and especially high) wage earner it will still be tough, but if you want to, you can stop playing the stressful rat race game. In reality, if you want to get off  the rat race treadmill you have to change your mentality toward working hard and climbing the ladder only to spend more and climb more. At least that was our wake up moment.

Everything boils down to how you envision your life. To us, we saw keeping expenses down as more important than earnings and so we were able to get out of the rat race. Just like it takes a lot more effort to run 10 miles than to just not eat the cookies, it takes a lot more effort to work your whole life than it does to just not buy into all the consumerism. There is some discipline and will-power in there somewhere too, but it is much simpler to just go without sometimes. Not always. Just sometimes. And that’s what we did to get here to this point where we could pretty much do whatever we want to do each day. Seemed like a good trade to us.

Hibiscus
My office view

The money game is really not that hard to figure out. You need to be able to save more than you spend. You should have as little debt and subscriptions (AKA ongoing expenses) as possible and you need to figure out some recurring income. We set a goal to save up enough money to live here with very little expenses and we have a small amount of investment income as well. We worked at our traditional jobs with that goal in mind and bought and worked on our investments and now we are here! We also intend in the future to possibly sell some agricultural products (fruits, plants, chicken eggs, etc), have a little cabana rental income eventually and always keep an eye out for what other opportunities might come up that speak to our spirit.

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On the task list: Fog the mosquitos

And what is really cool about living here, especially in Rincón is that there are so many other like-minded people! Nearly half the “expat” community of people we have met have made a similar jump to the unknown and come down here with a hope and a dream (and sometimes a plan). They start doing what they love to do and soon they are even being paid to do it or they make a business out of it. People come here to play, and I don’t just mean in the ocean.  They, we! come to play the game, the life, of our choosing. When you get down to it, that’s what life is really all about.

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The board room

Sure you need to have your basic needs met. And like I said, for some people this is harder than for others. But if you are blessed with your basic needs met then beyond that, your dreams, your creativity, your preferences, your real true self underneath it all should mean something too. And if you feel that you are at your highest self working a traditional job, then by all means do that! But if you have an itch to go out and try something new, if you know deep down that you are ready for an adventure then work towards living the dream! And then go do it! It really IS all that it is cracked up to be. Believe me. It’s what I do for a living.

 

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