Hi, I’m Kayla. I live in a log home we built with Appalachian Log Homes. I cook here. I work here. I sleep here. And yes, I still catch myself touching the walls. The wood feels warm. It smells like a campfire without the smoke. Let me explain what went great, what got messy, and what I wish I knew.
Why I Chose Them
I grew up near the Blue Ridge. I wanted a porch, a rocking chair, and a roof that sings in the rain. We priced stick-built first. It felt plain. The log package from Appalachian Log Homes wasn’t cheap, but it came with what we needed. Milled logs. Gaskets. Screws. Plans we could tweak. Real people on the phone. That helped. I wanted something that captured the spirit of a log cabin without skimping on modern efficiency.
While I was deciding, I also kept a running photo diary of the entire build—if you’d like to flip through that step-by-step log (complete with costs and plenty of sawdust), you can find it here.
Our plan is simple:
- 28×36 footprint
- Loft bedroom
- 8×8 D-logs, Eastern white pine
- Big covered porch
- Metal roof
We ordered in late spring. We moved in seven months later.
The Build: Mud, Laughs, and OlyLog Screws
Delivery came on two trucks. It rained that day. The forklift sank, and my neighbor pulled it out with his old green tractor. We all clapped. Country teamwork.
The crew set the logs in five days. You know what? That part looked like giant Lincoln Logs. Each course had a black foam gasket. We used OlyLog screws. An impact driver buzzed all day. The corners stayed tight.
We added settling jacks under two posts. I turned each jack three times by our first Christmas. The rep told me how many turns to try. That fixed a hairline gap at one corner. They even mailed me a new foam strip, free.
The roof took longer. We used R-38 in the roof and R-19 in the floor. Windows are double-pane. Doors are heavy. It shuts with a good thump. Nice.
Finishes That Worked (And One That Didn’t)
For stain, I used Sashco Capture in a warm, amber tone. Two coats outside. One coat inside. I sealed checks (the long cracks that show up in logs) with backer rod and a bead of caulk. It took time. It was worth it. Don’t skip it.
I tried a bargain clear coat on the porch rail the first year. It peeled. I sanded it off and went back to the good stuff. Lesson learned: cheap finishes look cheap, fast.
Inside, we used a low sheen. Light bounces just enough. The house feels calm.
Life In It: Quiet, Cozy, Real
This house holds sound in a kind way. Wind hits the ridge, and the logs don’t care. The wood stove is a Jøtul F 45. On a cold night, it turns the place into a hug. We heat with two mini-split heads plus the stove. Our January power bill runs around $120. With the stove, less.
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In summer, the porch is the star. We string up a fan and sip sweet tea. I swear, fried chicken tastes better out there. Could be the mountain air. Could be the view. Who knows. Living on the edge of Georgia’s Appalachian Plateau, weekends often mean a quick drive to the lakes we rely on for fishing and cooling off; I’ve shared my unfiltered thoughts on each of those waterways here.
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The Not-So-Fun Parts
Was it all smooth? Nope.
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Carpenter bees showed up in April. They love pine. I hung traps, sprayed a borate treatment, and filled holes with wood epoxy. The bees lost the war. But they come back each spring. I deal with it.
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Mildew touched the north wall the first fall. I had shrubs too close. I washed the wall with a mild cleaner and moved the plants. No more mildew.
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Dust sits in the log grooves. I use a soft brush once a week. It’s not hard, but yeah, it’s a thing.
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Stain needs care every 3–4 years. I wash the house each spring. If the stain looks dry, I add a maintenance coat. It takes a long weekend. Put on music. Take your time.
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Insurance ran a bit higher than my old ranch house. My lender also wanted the log package specs. More papers. We got through it.
Real-World Moments That Stuck With Me
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First storm: wind howled, the metal roof sang, and we played cards by the fire. No drafts. No rattle. Just calm.
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Settling check: by month eight, a small gap at a corner bugged me. I called the company. The tech walked me through adjusting the jacks. Gap gone. I felt proud and a little nerdy.
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Fall weekend: I made apple butter on the stove, with the door open to the porch. The whole place smelled like cinnamon and pine. That was the day I knew we nailed it.
When cabin fever hits, we hop in the truck and poke around nearby hill towns—on a recent road loop I jotted down notes on the Appalachian communities we actually visited, and you can read that field report here.
What I Love Most
- The feel. Wood feels alive.
- The porch. It grabs you and won’t let go.
- The quiet. Logs soften sharp sounds.
- The way heat lingers. It’s steady, not harsh.
- The look. It fits the hills like it grew here.
What Bugs Me
- Carpenter bees. Every spring. I win, but still.
- Routine stain work. It’s not hard, just steady.
- Dust in grooves. Brush, brush, brush.
- You’ll need to learn about checks and caulk. It’s not hard, but it’s new.
If You’re Thinking About It, Here’s My Short List
- Plan simple. Straight rooflines save time and money.
- Keep big roof overhangs. It protects the walls.
- Use good stain from day one. Don’t skimp.
- Add gutters and wide splash blocks. Keep water away.
- Leave plants off the walls. Give wood some air.
- Expect settling. Learn to adjust jacks.
- Budget for upkeep. A little each year beats a big fix later.
- Watch for bees in spring. Treat early. Fill holes fast.
The Verdict
Would I pick Appalachian Log Homes again? Yes. To see another example of how rustic style meets modern function, spend a minute exploring Prairie Bluff for fresh inspiration. Not because it was perfect. It wasn’t. But they answered the phone. The kit fit. The house feels like us. It’s sturdy. It’s warm. It looks right on our hill.
If you want a home that laughs with the weather and smells like real life, a log home can do that. It takes care. It takes a bit of grit. But when rain taps the roof and the stove hums, you’ll get it. I sure do.