So, I’ve been posting off and on about this project, but I never really explained what the heck I was doing. You see, this house was built by my family ’round the time I was born. It’s pretty funky, but over the years it’s gotten nicer and nicer. However, one part of the house that never seemed to get enough love was the back. It’s had an identity crisis ever since the beginning, when it was declared the front of the house, except never, ever used that way. It was like one of those fancy spotless living rooms no one is allowed to live in, except the ugly wrecky version. It was always (at least in my memory) just a scruffy hill you had to walk up and over to go feed the animals. It’s never been a place to hang out. Until now!
Here’s the project, from start to finish:
So there you have it. There are a few little things to finish up but it’s too smoky to do it this morning, so I’m going to the grower’s market instead. Cheerio!