
Leena bought a deserted house alone with five kids: “On first sight, I was faced with a leaning house and a drifting sauna roof”
The Rissa family’s home is a former deserted house in Kauhava, Finland. The renovation covered everything right down to the foundation. Before that, Leena and the children experienced a house fire. Thankfully, Leena met Jukka, and together they restored the old Kirmanen evacuee house to its full glory.
Before finding her current home, you might have spotted Leena Rissa knocking on the doors of Ostrobothnian houses, explaining that she was interested in buying a place on their property. That’s how challenging it was for her large family to find a home in Ostrobothnia, close to her relatives. Leena wanted her children to enjoy the same countryside pleasures she’d had in her own childhood.
Eventually, Leena heard about a property near Kauhava known as the evacuee Kirmanen's house. It had been empty for a couple of decades, and no one had dared—or wanted—to buy it. Leena decided to take a chance.



When you first went to see the house, what did you find?
The house was in disrepair, and you could barely see the yard because of the chest-high nettles. The building leaned slightly, there was half a meter (about 20 in) of water in the basement, and we found the sauna roof floating off when we walked around the property. I knew we were facing years—maybe decades—of restoration.
The house’s price was low, essentially just the lot’s value, so after getting advice, I decided to buy it. Although my country-living dream wasn’t entirely fulfilled by this place, I value that it’s on the village’s edge, close to the children’s school, and within walking distance of their grandparents. When I bought it, I was still alone with five children, so having my family close by was a huge help.



“Our home is filled with things that bring joy and a sense of security.”




After you bought the house, something terrible happened—tell us about that.
My plan was to work on the house bit by bit while we stayed in a rental. I had just settled into the rental and felt like life was finally running smoothly when, on a trip to the store, my grandmother—Isu—called to say the rental was on fire. The flames spread quickly, and almost nothing could be saved. Fortunately, the dogs and cat escaped in time.
It was a hard blow, but we had to keep going. We all moved into a tiny studio, and the Kirmanen house renovation started sooner than planned. People talk about how wonderful it is to start fresh, but in my case, that fresh start was a pile of ashes—there was nothing glamorous about it.
During the first summer, we tore out the floor and literally lifted the house one wall at a time with supports.



What did you end up renovating in the house?
In the first summer, we tore out the floors and literally lifted the house, one wall at a time, with supports. We replaced the old foundation and installed geothermal heating, updated the wiring and plumbing, and reinforced the footing of the 16-flue chimney, which had settled. Luckily, the roof and the log frame were in great condition.
My partner Jukka appeared in my life when I was renovating the interior. It was a brave move for him to join a single mother of five with a half-finished old house. We’ve tackled the rooms gradually, as time and money allow. Since the place once held four apartments, we removed the extra kitchens. We built a sauna in the yard building. Beyond Jukka, my family helped a lot—especially Isu and my dad, plus a couple of carpenter friends.
In the kitchen, nothing is purely decorative. Both the retro pots and potholders are used daily.



You found reminders of the past, too—tell us about those.
We mostly stumbled upon empty liquor bottles, but there was more. In the attic, we found what looked like one woman’s entire life: a dress, strap shoes, four coffee cups, flour, salt, and heart medication. In the barn, we dug up old magazines, and under the floor, we discovered composition notebooks from 1948. The name in those notebooks helped me track down the writer in Naantali, so I sent the nostalgic items to her.
I’m sure the evacuees who lived here missed their homes after being forced to leave. I feel deep empathy for them, and I truly understand the sadness that comes from losing a home.





Ever since the fire, Leena has been picking up angel paintings from thrift stores.
Your home is wonderfully colorful. How did you decide on this style?
I’m a textile designer by trade, continuing my family’s crafting legacy since my grandfather’s mother supported herself by weaving. I also love painting, which helps me process past traumas and fears. Our home is filled with various artworks and interior textiles. I decorate with secondhand finds, handmade items, and creations from people I care about, plus dumpster rescues. I want the children’s artwork to be on display, too.
Our home is filled with things that bring joy and a sense of security—cheerful colors, soft materials, and the freedom for the kids to build blanket forts. Jukka and I tackle projects side by side, and our favorite saying is, “It’s fine once your eyes adjust,” followed by laughter that makes our stomachs ache.




