Is it Curtains for the Cabin?

No, I'm not giving up on my new mountain cabin already.

I really am talking about actual curtains.

Here's an overview of the main room in the 336 square-foot cabin. 

I'm loving the skylight and all the windows and how cozy it's feeling. 

Note the deer head? I've had it in storage for years and knew someday 

I would find the perfect place for my Dad's first deer. 

But first, I have to tell you about our unfortunate adventure with altitude sickness.

 Have you ever experienced it? Yuk, it's no fun, believe me.

The first day we were at the cabin we felt fine as did our little dog, Roxy.

This was her first visit to 11,000 feet. 

We celebrated my birthday with several glasses of wine, music on the CD player and watching the full moon rise eerily over the huge rocky mountain in front of our cabin. A lovely time.

The second day I decided to tackle an unsightly pile of logs, old roof shingles and weathered wood planks right in front of the cabin. It really made the place look untidy. 

I noticed I was breathing quickly but figured it was because I was working strenuously. 

Then, I started feeling nauseated and dizzy. But I kept going until the pile was cleaned up.

Type A I know. 

After I finished that project, I sat down for a drink of water and a brief rest. 

I thought I'd get right back at moving some white rocks with which the previous owner had outlined several paths. I wanted the area to look natural and neat paths just didn't work for me.

However, my symptoms got worse with a pounding headache and trips to the outhouse. Ugh. 

I gulped down some more water, took two aspirin and laid down for a rest. 

And spent most of the afternoon curled up on the bed as the room swirled around me.

How do mountain climbers do it? Guess their supplemental oxygen does the trick. 

At least I had the new comforter I'd bought for the cabin.

Ron was a little short of breath but felt better than me and Roxy. 

She was very lethargic, threw up a few times and took to her bed. 

We thought we'd feel better in the morning but no such luck. 

We decided we'd better pack up, leave right away and move down to a lower elevation. 

As we drove downhill, we began to feel better almost immediately. 

The next day back in Denver at 5,250 feet, we felt so much better 

and Roxy slowly regained her energy. 

I've since learned that we were supposed to take it easy and get acclimated to the altitude slowly,

not jumping right in to work on cabin projects as well as taking Roxy for a walk. 

I also learned alcohol at altitude is a no-no.

However, we did do the right thing by getting back down to a reasonable 9,000 feet.

So, lesson learned. Probably the first of many. 

This is a different world up here and we'll have to figure it all out. 

Slowly, this time. 

Meanwhile, back to curtains for the cabin.

At home, I sewed some curtains out of two T-towels to cover the open space 

under the kitchen sink that worked perfectly and looked cute.

I also made two cafe curtains out of some old flour bags 

to cover the back door window and the kitchen window.

You can see these in the first photo.

I used a fabric shower curtain, hanging it in the doorway into the bedroom. 

I clipped it onto a tension rod so it would slide easily and provide privacy.

Lastly I brought four tabbed panels from home 

to cover the three windows on the front of the cabin. 

They look so much prettier than the 1980's wooden blind that had been there (Before below) . . .

. . . softening up the room and providing good security coverage when we're not there. 

So, that's my latest tale. I think it had a happy ending. 

More to come as we navigate this new environment so stay tuned. 

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