To be honest if this mémoir wouldn’t have triggered fond memories I would have said this is the most boring book I have read this year but no it wasn’t too bad after all and I stayed with it till the very last page. Did I enjoy passing all that time …not really but I didn’t dislike it either…
The book tells the author’s journey from an office job to restoring a cabin (shack) in the Pacific Northwest. Wit’s End, it’s the name of a gravel road and the address of a run down off the grid cabin. 120 shabby squared feet of fixer upper purchased on a whim. The man had zero carpentry skills and learned a lot over the six years it took to renovate it….This book is the story of those renovations.
The way it is told is sometime laugh out loud funny, can you picture the dilemma over drills and interchangeable batteries in tools, how to use a gas can, which nails to use, what kind of wood for finishing, what metal to use on the roof, how about a chimney and a sink and yes an outhouse, the driveway needs gravel….and it goes on and on….over the course of 28 chapters Mr. Hutchison comically details every step of his journey. Lucky him he had equally adventurous friends wanting as much as him to spruce up the shabby cabin that didn’t even have a light switch. With his friends he shared good times drinking beer, cooking meals but in construction all of them displayed a complete lack of experience. But they made it eventually.
Along the way the author discovered a surprise knack for handiwork and a new career was born.
Thank you, St. Martin’s Press and Netgalley for this ARC