I've documented the addition process in pictures on facebook but I thought I'd go through it in a bit more detail. I have done minimal work like holding things, cleaning and sanding, so my energy mostly goes into wasting time on Pinterest fantasizing about design elements I can't start actualizing for another couple of months. But by god I FEEL like I'm doing something.
By the time they started Monday, RJ had spent the last week or so pouring foundation and completing the "deck" which was covered in OSB, which is like plywood, but made by smashing together wood chips. It's pretty hefty stuff. We also ripped off the last remnants of the old house.
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The "deck". |
Buh Byeeeee! |
I had a fairly busy week, though things are slowing down in Creede and at the theatre somewhat. I did manage to check in daily at midday and again close to quitting time, and every day there was something exciting happening. Midday on Monday, RJ called me down to help them lift up the first wall. I was happy to and it was pretty symbolic:
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The first wall! |
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This shit is heavy |
Tuesday, there was more...all three walls were up, the rooms divided and OSB on the outside. The hole to the right is the access to under the house, which will be in the second bedroom closet.
Walls! |
Weds, they moved the stairs and replaced a wall that was not even remotely straight, something we realized after tearing the old siding off. Like most of this old house.
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More room for da cookings |
The upstairs floor... |
Downstairs ceiling... |
Same stuff!!!! |
I helped sand those beams. Me. I did it.
Das boot and the view from the ladder. You can see how thick the wood is for the floor/ceiling.
Friday, they put up the supports for the roof.
And took down the blasted and decaying bowling pins. This has been hard for some people to take. It's classic B, the previous tenant. A tribute perhaps to his creativity. Alas, they were falling apart.
But wonderful stories don't always have happy endings and on Friday afternoon, tragedy struck. I want to say first off that no one was hurt or killed. Luckily. But the black Audi, that had been traded to Ben for all is hard work, came back from the shop Friday afternoon. It ended up being an easy fix that only cost RJ about $60. It hadn't been running and had been sitting in front of our cabin for most of the year. Upon its return, the guys decided to take it out on a test run. Now, having driven it for three weeks last year, I know that the Audi is a finicky little bitch. Once the gas gauge hits a quarter tank, you have to refill because it doesn't read after that point, so you don't know when the car is getting close to empty. On their way out of town, the car started to feel like it was running out of gas. They pulled off on the side of the road right after a curve in the highway. Distracted with the gas gauge, and because the car has a pretty bad blind spot, when they pulled back on the road, a truck was barreling down the highway and clipped the front of the car, spinning them across the road. Thankfully, again, no one was hurt, but another couple of feet and they would have both been toast. And alas, the Audi is completely totaled. Ben took it in stride, chalking it up to a nice vacation in Creede, and went home without his Audi. Poor. Friggin'. Guy.
But...life goes on. The build goes on and we end today with this:
I held some stuff. And took pictures. I was also there for morale! |
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Not too much more to go! |