In August, we left the husband home while my Mom and I took the kids up to NH for a weekend in the White Mountains. While we were gone he was going to get to work on the front of the house. When we came home, this is what we saw... Yes, it always looks worse before it gets better. Or so I have been told. We were hoping for more progress, but alas these things take time...LOTS of time.
It has been a very slow process, with work done off and on all summer. We had to special order boards that were wide and long enough. Most of the original boards were rotten with a lot of creature holes.
It is REALLY high, and difficult dragging heavy, long boards up there, not to mention nailing them in... He tried to get me to help with one of the trim boards, but I get about to the top of the door and my vertigo kicks in. I am pretty useless frozen to the ladder. Jack actually helped him and yes, we had words about that.
The house is starting to look better though. He talked a friend into helping him with the crown molding. Here is a picture of the two of them, insanely crazy people up on ladders. I couldn't watch and had to go in the house. They came down in one piece, thankfully and got the job done!
|Hey Brian, does your wife know where you are?|
|Up in the sky - aye yi yi|
|Pilchard is supervising - notice that she can't watch the action either...|
|Strike a pose - small men or giant ladders...|