The most ridiculous thing about my house is…the blatant lack of eaves or overhang on the north side of the house. Sounds wild, I know, but I am new to the desert. Yes I am currently spending the winter months in a Casita in the Mojave Desert in southern California. Sure the average annual rainfall here is less than six inches, but rain it does.
And last week I had the pleasure of experiencing my first good desert rainfall (I got my first earthquake on my first night in town!). Other than making me a bit homesick, it was striking and beautiful. But it also resulted in water dripping directly onto my bed in the middle of the night thanks to some rather ridiculous design.
Our small winter getaway has an exposed beam ceiling with tongue-and-groove pine on top of that. These beams then cantilever out of the exterior walls about one foot, completely uncovered by any eave or overhang. Many years in the hot desert sun have caused quite a bit of cracking and splitting in the beam ends as all moisture has been sucked out of them. This actually allows rainwater to travel through these cracks where they meet the exterior, into the walls and, as it turns out, behind the paint that covers the beams and down onto our bed through a knot in the wood. (more…)
Please bookmark and share