Saturday was demolition day. I can’t type much as I can’t actually move my arms and have no feeling left in my fingers. All I can say is that we did some serious bashing and made some serious progress.
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| Former bathroom bashed |
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| Open plan bathroom |
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| Clearing out the bathroom |
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| Bashing down the hall (hurray!) |
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| Opening up the back bedroom |
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| Through to the future bathroom |
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| Bathless |
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| The feature meter – to be relocated |
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| Ventilating the floor with a trowel |
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| Rubble bags in the living room |
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| Suited and booted… a vision in navy |
It goes without saying that neither of us can walk. We staggered off the bus and into the bath to remove a thousand layers of dust.
We have a moving date of February 21st. We need a habitable room and at least a working toilet. At the moment there’s a bucket. Enough said.
There’s a long way to go but so far so good. We’re making progress.
