Friday, September 9, 2011

Eating

Andrew is in one of his Mr. Mom phases again and found this website:


You all must go now and experience the yum. They are Canadian and make comfort food worth eating. I like that they stick to oldies, but goodies and include healthy dishes alongside things like peanut butter rice crispy treats with a fudge coating. All in moderation!

Mackay (mah-kee)


We live in a Mackay, not an Eichler. We do not live in Midtown Palo Alto, we live in East of Midtown Palo Alto. It has been a wild goose chase to try and find any information about this guy. I know that he graduated from Stanford Law and grew up in Los Angeles. His company, Mackay Homes, was once in downtown Menlo Park. I also found information stating he retired in Montana as a cattle rancher (could be him?). Here is what John Fyten's website states:

Got a Mackay? Good luck finding any information on it. All you need to know about the outsized nature of the Eichler mystique is that John Mackay, a guy who built a zillion ranchers, both contemporary and conventional, is almost entirely forgotten today except for a passing mention in one of Ned Eichler's books, a small park in San Jose and the occasional surviving sales brochure.

Overview
: Real estate agents often blur the boundaries between this area and adjacent Midtown. Sometimes that's justifiable, since the MLS area boundaries can be arbitrary. And even if this isn't Midtown proper, many homes here are within easy walking or driving distance of Midtown shopping, and a few neighborhoods just outside the boundary resemble Midtown because the same builders built them concurrently. But things change as you move east from Midtown toward 101 or Loma Verde, from small but charming late-'40s ranchers to slightly larger contemporaries from the '50s.

You don't buy into this part of Palo Alto for its history, but history is here if you look hard—and quick. Rapidly disappearing, and almost buried under the acres of tract homes, are old farmhouses left over from the days when Santa Clara County was an agricultural powerhouse called "The Valley of Heart's Delight". Virtually all these relics are very small and humble, a telling sign that no one was getting rich at whatever they were doing before the developers bought them out. Another piece of this area's history concerns the struggle against housing discrimination. Lawrence Lane was developed in the early 1950s to offer housing to all races, this at a time when racial restrictions in neighborhood CC&Rs had only just been declared illegal in California, and when de facto segregation still kept minorities out of white areas. But this area's best-known claim to fame is also, ironically, the bane of many buyers looking for a home here: the nationally-known, architect-designed contemporaries of Joe Eichler.

Contemporaries or "flattops"—Eichlers, Mackays, Brown & Kaufmans and a few others—are such a big part of the housing stock in this area that I'll give you a little more detail on these homes as I mention them. They may all look alike to the unpracticed eye, but not every "Eichler" is an Eichler-built home. Why does that matter? Because even if you're not actively looking for a contemporary, just knowing the differences between builders may help you make the right decision. Mackays can be found in two adjacent developments built in 1954-5, Elmdale and Colonial Court. Of these 110 or so homes, most were offered as either a 3/2 of 1240 sq.ft. with radiant heat (just like Eichlers) or as a 1200 sq.ft. 3/2 with cheaper wall heaters. They're built on slab and have hardwood floors. One way to spot them is their gated entry courtyard, which enhances the California "bring the indoors outside" lifestyle by providing more outside space for playing and entertaining.

The real characters were these guys. Anshen and Allen were the architects who built this house and hundreds more for Eichler and other mid-century developers. Find their fun story here:



Monday, September 5, 2011

Holiday

Happy Labor Day. From Wikipedia: The form for the celebration of Labor Day was outlined in the first proposal of the holiday: A street parade to exhibit to the public "the strength and esprit de corps of the trade and labor organizations",[1] followed by a festival for the workers and their families.

Instead of parading, I took the Adelizi's (minus Nick, Andrew took him on a bike ride) to the antique row in San Jose. Mia hit up the party store next door so she could pick out her Halloween costume. This game seems a tad inappropriate if you ask me:


Oh Paul, do you always have to go around preaching your liberal agenda?:


I fell in love with this leprechaun right away. Is there anyone in the world who will really spend $80 on a ceramic leprechaun? They are just so pleasing and naughty all in the same:


There was a bit of a fiasco when we all tried to chose a place to eat. Juicy Burger ended up being a horrible decision. We all tried to relinquish the blame for that one:


Tomorrow's post will be about how wrong I have been about where I live. Here is a hint: we do not officially live in an Eichler. Dear God, the truth stings.

Sunday, September 4, 2011

Wham-Bam

I did a wham-bam trip to Sacramento and back and have the photos to prove it.

I took off on Thursday evening thinking I would beat the Labor Day rush. Not so much :(. Everyone had the same idea and had motorcycles and camping gear packed in the back, ready to play. It took me an hour and twenty minutes just to get from Palo Alto to the Bay Bridge:


Once there, my kids had a great time at their grandparents:


Blake slept while we toured my sister's new digs. She is gaining more space and invited us to stay with her when we are in town. We will try it out, but she may not extend that offer again!:


I fought long and hard for a couch off of craigslist (13 emails later). Yes, I just bought a craigslist couch, but why not buy two? The woman could only do the exchange on Saturday so I told her I would "swing by" San Francisco on my way home from Sac. I left at 6:37pm and was at her house by 8pm. My kids sat patiently in the car while we carried this behemoth of a couch down three flights of stairs and two banister turns. I missed the very last step near the sidewalk and scraped off some flesh, but it was all worth it. My minivan just topped the Eurovan for flexible interior space.

I took out the middle seat on one side and stacked it on the passenger's seat. Then, I wedged the stroller in front of it. On top of that, sits my Nana and Grandpa's pendant light from the 60's that retracts up and down. It works and looks soooooo fantastic in the Eichler. Pictures to follow of course. Don't forget the estate sale bread box my mom sent me home with:


I told Blake this was the gold treasure we got for going through the Treasure Island tunnel. I have spent all day cleaning the cushions (Ellen scrubbed the entire frame) and can't wait to post pictures of it in all of its glory:


Sandy, Paul, and the kids are in town for the three day weekend and we just had a great BBQ followed by a trip to Target and ice cream cupcakes from the ice cream parlor down the road. What a great day.

Tuesday, August 30, 2011

Ideas

One thing always leads to another. My brain is so overwhelmed with the potential in this new house. Too bad I can't seem to make any of it happen. Tonight, I decided I am going to make spice racks out of old wine boxes. This led to a Google image search and here are some cool things I found.

Mamie Jane's website is so fascinating. I was worried at first because re-purposed, thrifted things usually turn out way too frilly or junky for me, but this woman does things right. Here is a wine box she re-purposed to showcase some clocks in:


What a great use for $4 Ikea spice racks. Found here:


Now this is a great idea. You have to scroll down a bit on her website to find the picture:


Blake did great at preschool. He gave me a play-by-play rundown. The teacher told me he had a hard time after riding bikes but otherwise loved it. When asked about it he said, "I cried for you because I wanted you and Reade." So sweet.

Ready

We are ready for Blake's official first day of preschool (without his mommy). I am super excited and so is he. His underwear is labeled so let the magic begin:


Sunday, August 28, 2011

Bookcases

I got a sofa off of craigslist this weekend. I went for a more conservative (not orange, not old and stinky, and not vintage) choice so my husband wouldn't roll his eyes. I secretly still look on craigslist in case one comes up. I wish my house started looking like the pictures I have in my head, but my kids cry a lot so I don't foreshadow super decorating anytime soon. Oh, I have plans though. The next thing keeping my dopamine flowing is the hunt for a bookcase.

I want these:

The White Attic

Am offered these locally on craigslist (ahem, for $400):


Worth it, but can't afford it:


Bohemian bookcases just look so cool:

Found here.