Even under the relatively muted
February sun, a white Bermuda house looks sad, especially when
compared with its brightly painted neighbours. For a staid, New
England girl, this observation was totally unexpected. I'd heard
about the colorful houses and dismissed them as garish, needlessly
showie, certainly not something that 'fit' within the landscape of
even a semi-tropical location such as Bermuda. But driving through
the streets of St. George, I had to admit, it was the bright chartreuse house, or maybe that deep azure one that looked most at
home.
House sizes and configurations varied
from one story 'shotgun” style to multi-story, rambling mansions.
Some homes are situated on suburban-type lawns, some right on the
street (and by on, I mean no front yard, no shoulder, the house
wall-less-than-three-inches-from-bus-mirror on the street). Others
are built into, or out of the limestone clifts.
And while the houses vary in both shape
and color the roofs are all of white, stepped blocks, channelled so as
to collect rain water into holding tanks. All the homes have
shutters, sun, hurricane or both, and are built of stone, cement
block or stucco and painted pretty much any color except white. And all have porches or patios - living space outside being as important as living space inside.
Bright outside and in, sounds like home to me!
Bright outside and in, sounds like home to me!
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