Holly hallelujah! We had finally closed on the construction loan in July (3 months past my deadline)! Unfortunately, all of our savings have been depleted, but we were ready to build! I knew that we were going to have to do a lot with our own hands. I believe in the value of hard work! No problem! We got this! Over the next year, my resolve would go up and down like the old wooden roller coaster at Carowinds.
I will start with what was my fault. This business model for ValueBuild calls for the homeowner to do what they call an equity plan, which includes ALL site work. I should have asked more questions about “ALL”. They have a worksheet that estimates what those costs will be and even loop that into your construction loan. This, I thought, was a great way for me to pay a lot out of pocket so we planned to clear the land, install the septic, drill the well, grade the lot and landscape all by ourselves. It even prompted me to buy the tractor I had been dying to buy! I had a particular spot on my land picked out for the home, way back in the woods on a section of land that could serve no other purpose on our farm. I needed guidance as to what the potential concerns would be. About 4 different ValueBuild folks came to my property, walked the area I wanted to build on, one guy with some fancy equipment, and all told me once I had the driveway and a septic plan together, we could start building. So I set out to do all those things.
First, let’s talk about septic. The old saying about having to get the land to “perc” is not entirely true. If you want to deal with the county and you want the county to install a septic system, presumably for cheaper, then YES, their engineers need to come out and see if the land has the right soil make-up and contour for appropriate drainage. That’s what it means to perc! BUT there is another way. Based on my vision of this little farm house in the woods, we were going to have to be creative. I hired a Septic Engineer to develop an Engineered Option Septic Permit for our build. The engineer does add an additional cost to your build, but they have ways of making things magically work out. Essentially, the plan the engineer puts together, along with a soil scientists who advised on the make up of the dirt, gets handed to the county as a solution. The county doesn’t approve or have to agree, they just stamp it. For the application of my little farm house in the woods, this was a perfect solution with a small price increase.
Second, we needed driveway access to that part of the property, but there was a creek in our way. I did a little research to discover that waterways are given designations by federal and state organizations so we had to determine if this particular creek was restricted in the type of way you could cross it. Luckily for us, there were no real restrictions for our particular creek. I found a site contractor that was very knowledgeable about this type of work, and he connected me immediately to the right person. Thankfully, there were no strict regulations. We decided to install a 4′ pipe in the creek about 12′ long to create the road. That meant there would be large rock, small rock, and even smaller rock piled on top of that pipe to make my driveway. We decided to clear the rest of the driveway ourselves, due to our now depleted savings. No problem with a skid steer and my hot hubby! See the video:
Third, we had to clear the build site. The trees and brush were cleared, the driveway gave us access to the site I wanted to build on, and the surveyor told me I could fit it inside the bounds of all the rules (sort of) so we began to cut the small saplings that had started to grow. It was always a bare patch with no big trees. We needed a flat, clean surface for the builder. We used the tractor to move dirt. We used the neighbors bucket pick-up machine thingy to move dirt. We rented the skid steer again to try to flatten it out. But no matter how much we took away or added or flattened, we couldn’t get it to not be muddy. We thought maybe it was the hill or the fact little sun got through the forrest. I begged for ValueBuild to send some of those people back out to look. Especially the guy that had showed up with all the equipment. No one came. No one offered help or suggestion. So we just kept trying to make dirt and make something happen. No one answered my emails. In August they asked for a $20K change order due to “Delays”.






At the end of August they fired Ralph, our foreman, and told me John would be in charge of my house. I never met or talked to John. He never answered my calls, emails or texts. Literally, nothing else happened until December when I received another email introducing me to Daniel, my new-new foreman. All the while, I am still moving dirt, clearing the ever growing brush and forest, and begging for dry dirt. I am very thankful for Daniel, but we didn’t start off so good. He too one look at what we had cleared and staked and graveled…and told me it probably wouldn’t work. We called the guys to dig the footers, they showed up the very next day (amazing that I’d been waiting 2 months and they show up the next day), and began to dig. Twenty feet down, they still had not found solid ground. You could actually see water running though one of their now 20 foot ditches. Daniel said it would require some type of engineered footers. We were essentially building on a 100 year old creek bed and the ground was too soft for a foundation.
“Yes!” I said. But my husband said “No!” So we looked at the rest of the land and Daniel chose a spot in the big pasture that seemed much easier. I pitched a fit, because, to me, it changed the entire dream for the entire property. Moving this far up the hill put us too close to the original trailer to use it in the future. I had already created this dream in my head of a quaint little AirBNB where people could bring their horses to ride and kayaks to explore Mountain Island Lake. This conversation about moving the house seemed inconsequential to the builder (and my husband), but it was a giant problem for me. Daniel was telling us we would save so much money (it didn’t). It would be so much easier (it wasn’t). And my hubby was buying every word. The dream I created about a vacation rental I could manage on my very own land with farm fresh eggs delivered every day and veggies picked from the garden was now in the toilet. Daniel asked me to sign a change order right there in my drive way to move the house, and I almost walked away. I seriously told him no and I would have to think about it. Opportunity #2 that I should have walked away.
We debated long and hard about what to do. We actually debated selling and moving. We even looked at a few options, well I did. We were 9 months into this and there was nothing but a beautiful gravel driveway and a cleared muddy lot to show for it. Furthermore, everything that I had been planning and dreaming about changed in about 24 hours. There would no longer be a house in the woods! There would no longer be a vacation rental to manage! Do you want to know what kept us here? Mr. Bojangles! If we left, he would never leave. And if we tried, he couldn’t live in a neighborhood. And if we left him, the new owners might not take care of him. I know it sounds crazy, but we literally made a decision about continuing the build with ValueBuild homes based on the barn cat! We decided to do everything we could to stay and keep him safe for the rest of his life.





















