Heat and hot water are included in my rent.
The utility bill for electricity and cooking gas is approx $53.00/month. When I review the bill it is interesting to me that I rarely exceed the minimum usage and the fees are for the basic service, taxes, etc...
One thing to look at in the months that seem a little higher is the number of days in the billing cycle from one month to another. My bill sometimes hits $60.00/month not because of increased usage but because of the longer billing cycle.
For me, being on the grid is an amazing value and convenience.
I associate with this picture so well.
Everything was real back in those days, real wood doors, real wood paneling, many had area rugs to help warm rooms, there was always something simmering on one of the wood cook-stove elements, life was more pure and natural.
I can still smell the scent of burning wood mixed with smoke, when granny would light the wood cook-stove early in the morning. We'd remain in bed under thick wool quilts until gran, would call us into the kitchen once warm.
The house creaked, the wind could be heard through the drafty windows, but not once do I remember getting a chill, and there was no need to bundle up, because there was plenty of wood, and keeping the house warmer rather than cooler was the way.
Two string-lines were located directly above and behind the wood cook-stove, so that granny could hang up her linen tea towels and anything else she had that was damp, and of course there was no running water back in those days, so situating ones cabin or home close to a water source was key, to avoid having to go far for fresh water.
A pail of ice cold creek water sat towards one end of the counter for drinking, and a regular plain old ladle was used to dip into the water bucket to select your drink.
Coffee bubbled and simmered all day long in an old-fashioned percolator coffee pot, and never once do I remember granny not having anything on hand to serve with a piping hot cup of brew.
There was endless property to explore, and we'd go from morning until night, and when weather turned hot, out came the old galvanized tubs that hung on the outside wall of granny's house, and once filled with refreshing cold creek water, the tubs served as our swimming pool and cooling off place.
What warm memories I have of such times.