Sometimes I forget that our main motive when building Treetops was to downsize. With both our children living in London and two of us rattling round in a rambling home, it was time to ‘contract’ somehow. It wasn’t all about size. Over time, there’d been a growing awareness of excess, for want of a better word. For taking up more space than we needed to; using more electricity and water than we needed to; in general, just having more all round than we needed.
‘Birdsong’
Home for the last 20 years.
We’ve been fortunate to have had no regrets. Sometimes I drive through my old neighborhood, just a couple of kilometers from where we are now, and I’m alarmed to see the changes there. And that is in itself ironic because in moving to Parkhurst, we were seeking a more urban lifestyle; a neighborhood where we could walk to parks and nearby stores, cafes and restaurants and that is an aspect of living here that we thoroughly enjoy.
Silk ‘n Swag, above right, specializes in Annie Sloan paint effects and can transform anything.
But the urbanization I’m seeing in my old neighborhood is different. Huge office and apartment blocks are pressing up against the beautiful old garden boundaries of the lovely old homes there. Passing my old road last week, I was saddened to see that at least 4 gracious houses in old, established gardens have been completely demolished to make way for what seems to be a huge new development.
Downsizing did come with some challenges. Some things were difficult to part with but I must admit to missing nothing other than one or two old books I’ve looked for without success. They must have gone the way of charity shops but if I really, really need them again, there’s always the library or if necessary, new copies.
I derived much satisfaction out of being able to re-use some of the fabrics and other items from my old home in new inventive ways. My sister got a table cloth made from damask curtaining and a friend’s housekeeper has done wonders with our old dining room curtains too. She proudly showed me covers she had made for her sofa in her township home. One of my silk bedroom curtains looks beautiful re-invented as upholstery on a little bedroom chair.
From a gardening perspective, I derive more enjoyment out of this much smaller garden than I did from the almost acre of ground I had before. It was a lovely, old established garden but very difficult to maintain and a whole day’s work in it made little impact.
Perhaps one of the biggest challenges of this property has been its width. This stand is 55 meters long and only 15 meters wide. This has meant that there are narrow pathways down either side of the house and an even narrower ‘service area’ down one side of the guest suite which is above the garage. And this is where I have found mirrors to be absolutely invaluable.
Looking down the site from south to north
Opposite view from North to South. Taken from almost the ‘park’ wall.
The picture on the left above shows the site from south to north, and the one on the right from north to south. They give some idea of the width of the property and looking at them now is enough to give me nightmares.

The little picture above shows the narrow alleyway on the east side between the house and the boundary wall. This was particularly challenging to deal with.
While the rooms in this house are bright and light, they are also more compact than what we were used to and careful use of mirrors has helped to reflect and bounce light around, giving some areas a sense of being more spacious than they actually are.

Main Bedroom View Looking North
Having the lovely view above from the main bedroom, I disliked ‘losing’ it if I were facing the other way. Bringing in the mirrors below has solved that problem, meaning that I catch glimpses of the park from almost anywhere in the room.

Below is the view I was presented with when standing at the scullery sink. This window faces out onto that narrow path on the east side Granted, having the walls painted grey is an improvement on the dark alleyway appearance in the earlier photograph, but this wasn’t at all inspiring. Like most things, I knew exactly what I wanted to do here, but it took some time to get around to it.

Below is the outlook with which I am now presented from the same position. The ‘window-like’ mirror is mounted directly opposite the scullery window and reflects a shelf mounted below the outside window sill and two wall-hung pot plant holders on either side of the window. This is possibly the most satisfying result I have had using mirror reflections so far.

Then, when going up or down the stairs, I felt the alcove leading into the guest toilet needing brightening. The mirror there not only reflects light, but also offers another view of the Behero baskets under the stairs.

Below is a mosaic of the main en-suite bathroom showing before and after mirrors. The third photo is taken into the mirror on the toilet wall. It is high enough not to reflect the toilet itself when one is actually seated on it, but positioned where it is, it is able to ‘give back’ the view of the shrubbery outside.
We spend a lot of time on the veranda, regardless of the weather and I soon found that sitting on the ‘west’ side of the table gave one a very limited outlook. It was time for another mirror. This one throws back aspects of the veranda behind.

Then, another table and another dead space. This time to the south….

I really didn’t like that small blank square above the little display table… It didn’t seem a good place for a painting but a visit to Block & Chisel – one of my favourite interior stores – solved the problem:

Now, when sitting at the dining room table, I can see bits of both sides of the garden, north and south. It is much more satisfying and I love the ‘porthole’ effect of that round mirror.
But sometimes there are ‘errors of judgement’ which brings me to the guest suite above the garage; the space I hope to one day list on Airbnb.
There are two small windows behind the galley kitchen. With hindsight, I would probably have bricked them in, but I suppose, if anyone was to cook in that kitchen on a warm night, it might be good to have the option of opening them.
Only, the outlook was dire – straight on to a roughly-plastered grey wall about an arm’s length from the windows themselves. Undaunted, I decided to try mirrors. I found two round ones which I thought would encompass the space and with considerable difficulty and husband-help, I got them hung… It was not a success.
Below is what you saw before the mirrors…

…and this is pretty much what you saw after them…
I remember reading an article many years ago suggesting that mirrors should only be used where they reflect something attractive or interesting. This experiment proved that point. I changed tack.
Today the mirrors came down and pot plants went up in pretty wrought-iron holders from Garden Bleu. This is far more satisfactory but left me with two circular, mosaic-surrounded mirrors with nowhere to go. They are not my usual style but tucked away up there, they could have worked. I moved my attention to the garden…
The first time I tried a garden mirror was in our small Cape Town garden. It is a compact garden, enclosed by high walls and just by way of experiment, I mounted a long mirror on the shady back wall. It worked in that it did offer an oblong of light in a dark area and gave the illusion of a gateway leading to another space. Some visitors to the house were taken in until they got quite close to it.

The mirror is the narrow band of light behind the birdbath.
So it didn’t take long to decide to try one of the round mirrors on a garden wall here. The garden is looking a little wintry still, but once the leaves on the various shrubs have come out and the plants in the container below have gained height, I think it will be fun to have ‘window’ glimpses through the foliage.
Once again, I like the ‘porthole window’ effect. We’ll wait to see how it blends in over the next few months.
On reflection, downsizing and small gardens can be fun. Read the rest of this entry »