Tuesday, 5 November 2013

Tue 5 Nov

No time for fireworks... we've got our own plot. #GuyFawkesJoke


The comical toilet has finally gone...


as has its old buddy the sink.


Where the loo once stood is now the start of a second trench, disappearing the other way...


...off to the utility, from whence it will drain the sink and washing machine. Oh yes.


On the middle floor, they've insulated and boxed in the partition.


Here it is from the bedroom side. The delay in building this is because we were trying to figure out a way to move the lovely leather couch (formerly in the garage, currently in the music room) we've been given for the main first-floor lounge... it being too big to get up the stairs. After Lizzie, Nick and Pawel consulted today, the brains trust decided the best way is to do as the Amsterdammers would... wing it through the window. So tomorrow, when the first of two phases of new windows are fitted, we'll be hoisting it into place up the front of the house...

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