Building The Perfect Cabin: A Love Story

What some people imagine when they hear "Cabin in the woods"
What some people imagine when they hear "cabin in the woods".

For some reason, when you say “Cabin”, lots of people still think of the hunting camp.  They imagine a stereotype of a cabin. You know, a moldy, dirty shack.  Out house only.  We still get people asking if we have running water.  Even after they’ve seen our brochure or website.

I don’t get it.

That is not what we offer.  Just sayin’.

Cabins 1 and 2 especially are “showcase cabins”.  They’re over built for sure.  From the ground up, we over did it.  The question is, why?

We have a “grandfather clause” at Opossum Creek Retreat.  That just means that, when we build a cabin or a table or whatever it is, we want to be able to show our grand children, and they can show theirs.  It’s not the traditional meaning of “grandfather clause”, I know.  But hey, being able to show generations what you built? That’s a good legacy.

Because the cabins are tucked in the woods, we didn’t want to dig a trench in the ground, cutting all the tree roots in the area.  A tree is actually bigger underground than it is above. To minimize the impact of our

West Virginia Cabin rental Cabin 1 from outside

foundations, we dug small holes straight down to the bedrock, drilled into the rock, and tied the steal in the hole then poured cement.  We still cut some roots, but only a fraction compared to standard perimeter foundations, and all the trees are still healthy.

These two were framed in conventional stick building style, with a lots of insulting and vapor barrier.  All of the siding was sourced locally.  We found a saw mill making pressure treated siding from poplar trees.   We asked them if we were to buy enough, would they sell it to us before the pressure treating process (highly toxic arsenic)?  They agreed, so we pulled a batch out of the production line and we hauled it home.  We stained it with some nut oils, which was way nicer than arsenic pressure treated.  It’s still in great shape, and should be for a long long time.

The interior trim is from the same mill. Poplar is not as knotty as aptly named knotty pine.  It has all the shades and character.  We tongue-and-grooved some of it, used it on the ceiling, and used some on the wall (not too much, I think).  It’s still mostly drywall for that crisp, clean, this-is-not-a-hunting camp look.

The screened porch came from a different mill nearby. Back then, at the right time of year, mills cut hemlock for tobacco barns and that’s what we got in on. Beautiful golden hemlock wood,  sawn post-and-beam with some

Timber frame screened pourch on Cabin rental 1

Japanese’s timber frame joints that one of our builders, Craig, did just for some style points.

You get the idea.  A lot of thought and sweat and creativity went into these vacation cabins.  You’re going to love them.

Your grand children will too.

How We Accidently Built The Best Cabins In The New River Gorge

Well, I never would have guessed I’d be living here in West Virginia.

Really. I was too cool (obviously!), and West Virginia is, well, ah, let’s see… how do I put this… it has some stigmas attached to it, and some of them are true.

Two decades ago, I wasn’t in the mountain cabin rental business.  I was a guide. I was just stopping by West Virginia for Gauley Season, on my way to guide the Bio Bio in Chile. What happened was, see, I met this woman, and… well, that’s really another story.

But I’ll say this:  after two years of showing her all the cool places someone might want to live like Chile, Costa Rica, Montana, Utah, and Arizona, she wanted to move back to the New River Gorge!

I was a carpenter/odd jobs guy to make ends meet in between raft guiding seasons.  One day, there was an ad in the paper for a house and two acres for $12,000!  It looked like we could fix it up and sell it, or rent it to raft guides. How can you go wrong for $12,000?  Seriously!

My father-in-law, ever willing to see me work harder, gladly put up the money.  Partway through the tear out (we took it down to the studs, pulled out the wiring, and gutted the plumbing too) we saw a brochure for Mill Creek Cabin rentals. I can remember thinking, if we furnish it and fix it up nice we could rent this old farm house to just about anyone!

After talking to the raft companies to see if there was any demand for those types of rentals, we decide to fix it up and rent it nightly to rafters visiting the New River. We knew right away we wanted to do more, and two years later, a house and 20 acres became available just around the corner. The land was laid out perfectly for my vision of providing a secluded little place for people to relax, surrounded by mother nature.

Now, I’m the first to admit that I was never a very good carpenter.  But I was lucky to have some very good ones help me. The one who helped (?!) most was Whitey. Whitey is as close as I’ve ever seen to a “master” carpenter.  He once said to another carpenter working on the job after seeing me up and down a ladder in the same spot for the better part of the day,  “You know, I believe Geoff will keep %$#@ing it up until he gets it right”.

I was too much of a perfectionist, and nowhere near enough skill.  Story of my life, right?  Anyway, I was very happy to have Whitey, and Craig, and lots of lots of others make my ideas take shape. The first two cabins where designed on the proverbial bar napkin over a few beers, and went up with the help of great guys like them.  They were ready to go at the beginning of our third year in the cabin rental biz.

That’s how things started.  But I had no idea what was coming next.

(TO BE CONTINUED…)

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