After so many months of dry weather, as I sit here tapping away, I can hear rain on the roof.
I’m glad I can hear it because it is much quieter than it has been in the past now that Jon has been working so hard boarding up the ‘walls’ in the loft, and we can hear (or not hear) the benefit of all his hard work.
It is very long, slow job as our dear old crooked house never has had a straight line and to make anything really straight would mean making it small too, so to maximise the space Jon has painstakingly cut each ’slat’ to exactly fit its hole. We think that the end is in sight for this particular part of the project. But, reader, don’t worry, we still have plenty of work to be carrying on with.
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