Raising the roof. The rafters went up yesterday and the roof sheathing went on today. The progress is thrilling and I know that it will be magical to sit out here on a rainy day. I'm thinking of porch swings and rockers. Still, I was sad to shut the trees out of my view plane. I've lost the sweep of sky I watched while I sloshed in the sink. My little kitchen is oh, so dark now. Do I sense another reno coming on?
163 degrees of separation.
I am a graphic designer living and working in the coastal city of Halifax at a longitude of 63º W.
My husband works in Bangkok at a longitude of 100º E. This site allows me to show him what is happening at home, a half a world away.
1 comment:
Looks like the new "under the porch" space would make a perfect new garage for the snow blower ? Did I just say snow ?
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