I think @LuckyGuy and I must live in nearly identical places – because what he wrote describes my home perfectly. (Occasional gun shots and snowmobiles and all.)
Here’s my pros / cons:
Pros:
For much of the year I can sleep with my windows open and get lovely breezes and hear only the croaking of frogs or buzz of insects at night.
I love looking out my window and seeing deer, coyote and other wildlife (we even had a small black bear a couple of years ago).
I love that the kids can catch turtles, frogs and can play outdoors and roam around in the woods behind our house.
We have space to stretch out and to store stuff in our extra garage for our family members. We have extra stuff like a boat, a generator, my FIL’s project car and up till recently my BIL’s snowmobile.
Same thing with the garden – we have extra space to grow whatever we want. Some raised beds, some tended brick edged bits and some wide open spots. We have a sprinkler system to water them-and because we have well water we’re never limited in watering. (No watering bans even in drought. The homes in the nearby ‘burbs may be limited to watering only odd/even days to conserve water—but we remain green & lush because we can water as much as we want from our own well.)
Cons:
– Well water means if that if something goes wrong..it’s our problem to fix it. Power goes out? Can’t flush the toilets or get water..unless we hook up the generator.
- Beautiful wooded lot also means worrying about whether that big ‘ol birch is going to come down on the house in the next storm with strong winds. And then my husband climbing up a ladder with a chain saw to trim limbs and scare the crap out of me..
- Being out in the country a bit does mean a couple of times we’ve had to plow ourselves out after a heavy snow. They’ll get to us eventually—but I can remember at least once that my husband had to plow me out (he has an ancient pickup with a snowplow on the front) to the main road so I could get to the airport to catch a flight.
- I grew up in the city. I was able to walk or ride my bike to a book store, bank, cafes, little grocery & library. I kind of liked being able to walk to stuff…so I miss that convenience. Where I grew up we had nearly 2 acres on the edge of a ravine in the heart of a city—so it was truly a best of both worlds unique spot…next to impossible to recreate that…