Thursday, 13 November 2014

Buckets for the builders and ready for take off



Buckets for the builders......





Irises are as tough as old boots.
These clumps were dug up months ago to make room in the rose beds.( may be it was even before the fire ...)
We upended the wheelbarrow and dumped them on the ground beside a tree in the back paddock.
Today I noticed this......


......flowering behind Aunty Audrey's piano frame!
Not even in the ground. Now that's a survivor!

Bertie's shed is finished. We just need a concrete apron at the entrance to allow easy access.


We are very conscious of making sure our new tree plantings are kept watered. That often means a couple of times a week if there is no rain.
Several of them are now peeking over the top of the plastic guards!!


At planting time I sometimes (most times) put three or four in the same spot thinking that they probably wouldn't survive anyway.
 Bill might get to use that chainsaw more than he thinks!

New favourite tissue box cover.....


Our builder has asked us to think about where the concrete paving is to go.
 Right.
 That should be easy enough......
Oh my goodness, we haven't got a clue where we want paving to go or even what sort of paving we want.
Paving is a whole different chapter of the story !! It's hard to work out where to put paths when the rubble pile is there but we will go back out again tonight and have another think.


Bill tells me he is going to go through that rubble at the weekend before it gets loaded up and taken away.

Our painter is still painting ( now that the paint colours have been sorted) and our builder is still doing frames around the windows.


The shed boys are back tomorrow to  finish off and clean up.

A new colour out today.....

Pierre De Ronsard looking pink and perfect.


Must be ready for take off surely.....


This little guy just burst into song, with some prompting from Mum.


Yep, that's it. Now I've got it!
 Let it gooooo!!!!
( a song from Frozen, the movie.)
Beautiful boy.





Tuesday, 11 November 2014

Green, yellow and pink

I'm loving a bit of green at the moment. 
Must be a summery thing.




Our poor painter opened the paint tin ready to start a day of solid painting and couldn't believe his eyes.
It's meant to be this.....


Oh dear!
And the ceiling paint wasn't White Opal. 
How the heck did that happen?

So he turned his attention to the other bits that go around the windows ( there is a name I think) neatly arranged in Bill's shed.
Good to see it already being put to good use.


Our timber for the floor arrived today.
It's called Wormy Chestnut.


It's a variety of timbers....many with imperfections. We love our imperfections in this place!

 Plaster dust vacuumed up each day. 


Our kind neighbours left these on our doorstep this morning at 5. 


I felt like I should have been conducting a science experiment with my sticky yellow sheets!
What bug is this? How many of those?
I haven't solved any problems though.
 There are many insects stuck on those sheets that I don't even recognise.
 And perhaps the leaf damage could be from any one of them.



Bertie's shed is finally up and our distant back yard view is closing in. We even think we could have sited it a bit differently now, but gosh it's hard to visualise those things when it's all bare.


A feast for the eyes and heart.....


More babies......Bill discovered this gorgeous little family a couple of days ago. We counted 12 ducklings.
We had almost given up on a family of ducks this year but lo and behold, on Sunday morning, there they were. Beautiful!

The bulge is starting to look like a rocket ship ready to launch!

Such a pity the grass has dried up so soon.

And our first hollyhock has bloomed. It's pink! What a surprise!

It's Remembrance Day. We have remembered and always will.