Chris Roovers firmly believes Gull Cottage lured
her to Lake Erie. The beachfront cottage in Port Stanley,
Ontario, seemed to know her predicament—the tragic
death of her husband of almost 30 years, the oppressive
weight of a four-bedroom, four-bathroom home plagued
with reminders of a different life, and the recent
departure of her three children from the nest.
"I knew I was in trouble in that house... I had to make a change," she explains.
Looking back on it, Chris describes the move as destiny. "Something
was pulling me here. One day I just got into my car
and started driving, and ended up in Port Stanley at
a real estate office."
Although the property wasn't currently on the
market, the agent told her she had something she might
like coming up in a couple of weeks. Then there was
the word "Port" coming up everywhere, and
the fact Chris's father was named Stanley. As
soon as the high school teacher from Aylmer, Ontario, saw the property, she was in love.
And who wouldn't be? The open concept beachfront
property with massive deck is certainly easy on the
eyes, but she was also drawn to the cottage's
hands-free details. "My old property was just
too much house for one person," she says. "The
thought of maintenance was daunting."
In contrast, Gull Cottage was freeing—with
no lawn to mow, controlled landscaping, and a modern
building plan. With the aim to simplify, Chris sold
her English Tudor and almost everything in it and moved
to Gull Cottage. "It really was the right thing
to do," she says of her decision. "Good
things started to happen as soon as I moved into this
house."
To Chris, every aspect of her new home seems to draw
out positive, healing energy. From the "dream" kitchen
that encourages gourmet adventures and makes doing
dishes a panoramic pleasure to the easy-care porcelain
tile that forgives all sandy feet and blurs the line
between outdoors and in—it's the best of
a cottage built into a year-round home. And the effect
on Chris has been therapeutic.
"I see the boats... the water, and I feel
the stress leaving me. I feel myself melt."
Chris confesses she didn't know how popular
she was until she moved to "Port," and
now has to schedule weekends with friends. There are
always people dropping by to join Chris on the deck
with its built-in fire pit, hot tub, outdoor pool table,
and spectacular lake views.
She still pinches herself and ponders her own personal
metamorphosis from her early years in Toronto dealing
with her mother with Alzheimer's, and her father's
cancer.
"I used to be a city girl from the West Village
and now I find myself here... it's like looking
at a different person. I used to fall asleep to the
sound of buses and sirens at Jane and Bloor—now
it's to the sound of waves and wind."
So was it destiny that lured Chris to the safe haven
of Gull Cottage? She prefers to call it synchronicity. "I
was compelled to come here... and I belong here.
Whatever you put out in the universe comes back to
you. We women don't fold when life gets the better
of us."