This is our home in Colorado |
- WHY LEAVE OUR COLORADO HOME?
- HOW WE FINANCED OUR TRIP
- THE HOME IMPROVEMENT
- THE HOME IMPROVEMENT
- CHOOSING A MODE OF TRANSPORTATION FOR OUR TRIP
- HOMESCHOOLING
- OTHER PREPARATIONS: Choice of luggage - day bags - money belts - official documents
- THE LAST WEEK BEFORE LEAVING DURANGO
WHY LEAVE OUR COLORADO HOME?- HOMESCHOOLING
- OTHER PREPARATIONS: Choice of luggage - day bags - money belts - official documents
- THE LAST WEEK BEFORE LEAVING DURANGO
The idea to explore Latin America was first put into words in
February 2011. Christelle’s eldest son Hadrien, and his girlfriend
Stephanie, were planning a trip to Central America for the fall of 2011.
Hadrien suggested that we meet them somewhere along their travels. When
Christelle mentioned this to Peter his response was, “That sounds
great, but how are we going to afford it?”
Christelle
was the breadwinner and for the first time in her 24 year career she had
completed all of her current jobs and was waiting for more to come in.
The tragedy of the earthquake in Japan the following month struck an
ominous tone in the Day household since about 75% of Christelle’s work
originated in Japan. She knew there was a 3 month backlog of jobs and by
June 2011 work would start to thin out in earnest.
Meanwhile,
Hadrien continued to suggest, a little more forcefully, that we
seriously consider his invitation. When June rolled around, Christelle
was completing her last big job and was having difficulty with her
eyesight. Her work was translating patent applications from English into
French. She would read the text in English and type the translation
directly on the computer. When the job was completed, she would
proofread the work word by word, constantly going back and forth from
one document to the other. Twenty four years of her eyes and brain going
back and forth had taken its toll. Peter noticed at night, after
Christelle did a lot of proofreading, that she had trouble understanding
what he said. By this time, it was acknowledged that in more ways than
one Christelle’s job was over.
So what opportunities
were available for us in Durango? The most natural, obvious job for
Christelle would be to teach French at a school if a position was
available. Peter could go back to working in a shop, whether it’d be as a
mechanic, machinist or woodworker. There was also a possibility of
creating some kind of new job, yet no creative ideas were flowing. We
estimated that entering the workforce in Durango would bring in roughly
half of the income that we need. We knew from our current finances how
much we struggled with this amount. Neither of us were the least bit
interested in these options. By then we were really wondering what to
do.
This is when our good friend Doug called. Doug was
instrumental in introducing us to each other. We had not heard from him
in over 6 years, and he called up out of the blue and told us about his
recent trip to Central America and how beautiful it was. He said to
Christelle, “You are very good at your work, but there are other things
to do in life. You guys should go to Central America, the kids would
love it. The nature is incredible. It is completely wild.”
When Christelle hung up the phone she said, ”Now Doug is telling us we should go to Central America, too.”
“Christelle, your job is over and we have no money” replied Peter.
“All
I know is these 2 people, Doug and Hadrien, encouraged us to meet years
ago. Now they are strongly suggesting we go to Central America. It is
important that we listen and seriously consider what they are saying.”
replied Christelle.
Peter had no argument for that one.
We firmly believe that life provides guidance when someone asks for it.
This is fundamental to how we met and the foundation of who we are.
At
that point, Peter basically surrendered to, and let go of his
resistance to, the idea of travelling to Central America. Then he asked
the question, “How can we afford it?” All along, Peter had been looking
at the idea of travelling to Central America as a vacation, and not a
journey. Once he opened up to the idea of going, with the return date to
Durango open ended, thoughts arose about how to pay for it. Renting or
selling the house were obvious sources of income. He said, ”OK, we do
it.” And that was it.
While raising our kids we had
talked a lot about taking them to different countries so they could
experience more than just the Western culture. We did not think it would
be this soon, but we now realize that by speaking it we had created it.
The timing is also absolutely perfect. We feel they are at a great age
to benefit from the experience and that there is a lot for all of us to
learn. The world is here to be explored. We do not want to look back at
this time later in life and regret not taking this opportunity.
HOW WE FINANCED OUR TRIP
Now the challenges ahead of us
were: 1) How do we pack up our lives and leave? 2) How do we provide
the financial support for this trip?
In July of
2011, we left for our 5 week trip to Europe. This vacation was the
design of Christelle’s mother, Jackie. She had started discussing with
Christelle the previous year about us visiting in 2011 to celebrate
Christelle’s 50th birthday and her own 80th birthday. It’s a good thing
that Jackie paid for the plane tickets, and that we did a home and car
exchange with Christelle’s cousin while staying in France, or else we
would never have been able to afford the trip.
We
decided to put the house on the market to see if we got any offers,
prior to leaving for France. We spent several weeks in France visiting
with Christelle’s family and friends telling everyone about our plan to
travel to Central America. The reaction to our idea was varied. Many
suggestions were proposed. We could move to France and get jobs there.
This did not sound very appealing since job opportunities in France are
no better than in the US. It would be the same situation in a different
location. It was also suggested that we get jobs in Durango or in
another location in the U.S. with a lower cost of living, or maybe
Christelle could look for new customers in her translation field, which
is what she had been doing for years anyway, without any success. Some
expressed concern for our safety, because we were going to be travelling
in what some people consider dangerous countries. A few people were
very supportive and excited about our plans. We thanked everybody for
their ideas and concerns. Again, to be clear, we felt we were being
provided a wonderful opportunity and that the real struggle would be
staying in Durango or doing something different than what life was
offering.
We returned to Durango in August, a week
before school started. The realtors had some activity showing our house,
with very few positive responses and no offers. We had toyed with the
idea of selling our house and travelling south with a motorhome. We
decided to complete all of the unfinished projects using a home equity
line of credit (heloc) that was available to us. By this time the income
from Christelle’s last few jobs was dribbling in and we were on the
verge of having to use the heloc for living expenses. By the beginning
of October we gave up on selling the house and realized we would have to
rent it out.
The yard sale
We
started a mega yard sale that lasted 6 weeks, 24 hours a day.
Everything we owned was for sale. Sundays were 50% off marked prices. It
was very successful and we did not have to watch anybody. The
atmosphere around the yard sale was always very friendly.
Christelle
helped the kids go through all of their belongings, selecting toys and
books they no longer used and/or wanted to sell at the yard sale. They
also put aside what they would like to take on the trip. They did not
have any difficulty making choices. Louis and Angelina had their own
tables and conducted business themselves. They showed a lot of
enthusiasm towards the whole process. Plus, they were receiving money
which they applied towards purchasing their mp3s for the trip.
Angelina
did have some fears which expressed themselves as nightmares. We had
her talk to a counselor recommended by the school. When she was
reassured by us that everything would be ok, the nightmares stopped.
Christelle has prior experience with this kind of adventure. She left
France in 1999, and moved to Durango with her 2 sons aged 13 and 15.
They are now aged 26 and 28, and have very fond memories of their teen
years.
We noticed the first Sunday night after coming
back from town that some people had come by when we were gone and left
money in a box on the front porch for items they had purchased. This
gave us the idea to make the yard sale continuous and a payment box
available with change on the porch. People were very honest. Prior to
inclement weather, we’d pile up things inside the garage, juggling space
with construction materials for all the home improvement. Every day
there would be more money in the box. We believe we sold at least 80% of
our belongings, which covered our living expenses until just before we
left.
Many people that came to our yard sale had
travelled in Latin America and were very supportive of our plan. The
responses were overwhelmingly positive. A few people even said, “I’m a
little bit jealous.” We don’t believe that they really felt a lot of
envy, but probably had very fond memories of their travels of the past,
or wished they could pack up and leave also. We felt that it was just
another sign we were doing the right thing.
People
would say that this was not a typical yard sale because we had really
nice stuff for cheap. The only problem was that everybody already had
too many belongings. You could see it in their eyes. We heard a lot of
people saying that they wished they could get rid of some of their
things too.
We have 700 square feet of loft space above
the garage that was piled full of items that we almost never used, plus
much more inside the house. We would sell thousands of dollars of stuff
in a weekend and walk into the house and it would look like it was
still overflowing with possessions. We found boxes of items in the loft
that were unopened from our previous move in 2004. It’s true what
everybody says: getting rid of what you no longer need feels great.
The donations
After
about six weeks the sales really dropped off. We had been weeding
through things and started giving away items to friends and neighbors.
What was left was donated to the thrift stores or stored in our garage.
We noticed that there was a movement of people trying to rid themselves
of needless stuff, because the thrift stores were very busy. Some days
they would not even take donations.
One day, in
particular, stands out in Peter’s memory. The truck was loaded with
kid’s items for the thrift store, clothes for the Red Cross, and home
improvement items for the Habitat for Humanity Resale Store. When he
arrived at the thrift store there was no place to park and he had to
wait a few minutes to park. The place was jammed. As he brought his
second armful into the drop off area inside the store, the volunteer
asked him to pile the rest outside. She looked overwhelmed. As Peter
gathered up the last armload from the truck he saw the woman walking
past him, going to the dumpster with some of the things he had just
donated. It was going in the trash. Taking a deep breath, he drove on to
the Red Cross drop off at the supermarket. Only none of the employees
knew where the drop off was. “It used to be here, but I don’t know…”.
The clothes were what Peter and Christelle considered very nice, usable
items. He took them back to the truck and continued on to the Resale
Store. As he drove up to the drop off gate, he saw a sign that said, “No
donations accepted until Nov. 20th.” Feeling frustrated as he headed
home, he decided to swing by the dump and at least get rid of the home
improvement stuff. Only he did not have enough cash and had not brought
the checkbook. They did not accept credit cards and he was a couple
dollars short. No deal. Some days you just can’t give things away.
THE HOME IMPROVEMENT
Things
were rolling along with the home improvement. As the projects were
being completed, it was a little difficult to stop. We ended up taking
on more projects than we had originally planned. We decided to finish as
much as we could so that when we returned home someday we would not be
faced with all the work to do on the house. Also, we wanted to make it
nice with the idea that we would get renters that would take good care
of our home. We set a firm date to leave Durango on December 21st, and
it became clear that the work would not be done before we left. We made
arrangements with the workers to continue and finish all work after we
left. We felt confident because we had 3 very reliable, knowledgeable
contractors on the job.
IMMIGRATION
THE LAST WEEK BEFORE LEAVING DURANGO
In most countries in Latin America foreigners can stay legally for 3 months under the tourist visa. Some countries offer a 6 month tourist visa (Mexico, Peru...). Some are stricter than others and immigration law can change in a big hurry in certain countries (Ecuador for example). Information that is 6 months old only may no longer be valid. Immigration lawyers in Latin America may not all be honest or competent, may charge as much as they would in the U.S. and will not necessarily get you the visa or residency you were applying for through them. We think it is best to start by renting a place for a while before committing to becoming a resident in a foreign country. This gives time to see what is really going on where you are, and helps make a more thought-out decision. Some foreigners have hurried into buying land and building a home before having enough knowldege and found their home gobbled up by a land slide or land sagging under their house...
An objective person might say that by the middle of December 2011 we
had a lot on our plate. We were tearing into new home improvement
projects which are always accompanied with a feeling of upheaval. We
were rifling through the available credit of the heloc paying for all
the work. One way or another most of our possessions had gone away. We
built a storage box in the back of the garage to store what few items we
still had; the nice living room furniture, beds, clothes we did not
sell or donate, and tools. We entered a friendly agreement with our
neighbors to manage the rental aspect of our home knowing they would
keep a close eye on it. We contacted our local bank and made them aware
of our travel plans. Since our travel plans were open ended, the
decision was made to cancel the mail delivery. The postal worker tried
to fill out one of the vacation forms which required a resume delivery
date. We were able to get the point across that we wanted the mail
stopped. The Postal Service does not enjoy losing customers. No tears
were shed for all the junk mail addressed to us that would be returned
to the sender, or shredded. The phone (landline) disconnect was
scheduled with no intention of ever reconnecting when we return. These
days the majority of the calls are intrusive.
Christelle
was excited and continuously expressed confidence in the decisions that
were being made. The kids were going about their daily activities like
packing up the house and travelling to another country was business as
usual. In fact, they were excited as if we were going on a vacation.
Peter confessed that he woke up in the middle of the night, with his
heart pounding, in a complete panic. All kinds of irrational thoughts
would be bombarding him. During the days he had felt a lot of urgency
about trying to complete as much work as possible. Fortunately for him
he knew that Christelle had already gone through a leap of faith back in
1999 when she left France and moved to Durango. She recalls
experiencing similar reactions. The one underlying, grounding force was
the conviction that we had to do this. Life was giving us an opportunity
and it required us to take a chance, to risk our safe, secure lifestyle
in order to explore the unknown.
One of the most
emotional days was the last day of school before Christmas break.
“Needham Elementary” has a very bright, colorful and welcoming
atmosphere. It just simply feels like home and the people are family.
Saying goodbye to everybody was very hard. We dropped by the kid’s
classrooms and spent some time talking to their teachers and looking at
the kid’s schoolwork for that semester. We saw other teachers from past
years and said our goodbyes as we made our way to the principal’s
office. “Le Guardien de la Petit Enfants” is the name Peter secretly
gave to the principal, Pete Harter. He is a big bear of a guy always
maintaining a presence and looking out for the kids. Saying goodbye to
Pete had an extra feeling of finality knowing he would be retiring soon.
With incredible sadness, we left Needham not knowing when or if we
would return.
We
sold our old Dodge truck to a friend, but were banking on selling the
2007 Honda Odyssey and had not received a single call until 5 days
before our departure. A nice family came over to look at it and we
traded vehicles for the day. They decided to buy it and came over the
following morning to complete the transaction. We had tried to sell it
couple of times over the previous 2 months with no interested parties
coming forward. The truth is we needed it a lot the last couple of
months and it worked out very conveniently selling it right at the very
end. We were able to erase the majority of the credit card balances
before leaving Durango.
The last few days
were very hectic, as expected. We borrowed a car from a friend since we
were carless. The storage unit was finished in the garage and we decided
to pack it with our belongings 2 days prior to departure and stay at a
motel the second to last night. Christelle packaged up things as Peter
and our home improvement friend, Steve, filled up the unit. Things went
down to the wire the last night, and we finished well after dark. Last
minute discussions were held with our property manager neighbors. We
borrowed another car from another neighbor and dropped off the 1st
loaner on our way through town. We spent the last night with very good
friends, east of town in the direction of the airport, who had our kids
over the last couple of days playing with their kids. Dinner was waiting
for us and then Peter collapsed in bed. Christelle was able to stay up
and give our luggage a final packing, adding gifts that were given to us
by friends, before succumbing to exhaustion.
Morning
arrived uneventfully, we had no problem sleeping. After all the work of
the last months, life was going to take on a different hue. The
adventure was beginning. Terry’s prayer before breakfast and last
comment, “Godspeed on your journey” at the airport brought tears to our
eyes. As the plane climbed rapidly en route to Denver, the kids
exclaimed, “There is a round rainbow in the sky!” This brought back a
memory to Peter. While coming down the hill south of Purgatory Ski Area
and Coal Bank Pass north of Durango in early September of 1985, he saw 2
beautiful round rainbows just above the mountain peaks to the east.
Recent thunderstorm clouds had just cleared by the time he reached
Hermosa and Animas valley shimmered in the late afternoon sunlight. Ten
minutes or so later he entered Durango for the first time. By the time
he crossed 32nd St. he had the thought, ”This would be a nice place to
live.”
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