I'm seriously impressed at just how fast some of you guys work and thought you might like to kick back for a change, relax and enjoy a rare opportunity to wonder/laugh at just how long it can take a fumbling amateur to put together four walls, a roof and a floor in a fashion which hopefully will look like it was half meant.
Believe it or not I started this back in April. In my defence my workshop plan called for a fair bit of digging:
http://www.flickr.com/photos/95563635@N00/1172724669/
which wasn't exactly speeded along by the wet season we had this year instead of a Summer
http://www.flickr.com/photos/95563635@N00/1172724669/
Yeah, whatever, we all had the weather. "Just tell us," you might ask tentatively, "Why such a big hole?"
A real schoolboy error and a warning to you all. My kids were very excited when I told them about the shed and not at all concerned that it would bring with it months of paternal neglect because "We can make it into our den!" "We can do sleepovers in it!" Errr, actually it will be a workshop and, ummm, won't be big enough for, ummm... Guilt gripped me like a very grippy thing and before I could stop myself I was promising them a mezzanine floor upon which they could camp and do whatever they liked. With a porthole window high in a gable end wall. And electric lights and ... then I remembered you're only allowed up to 4m in height and by quickly adding up on all my fingers I realised I was now going to have to dig out two feet of soil. And cart most of it to the dump. In the back of my small hatchback car....
To be continued (but maybe not anytime soon).
Believe it or not I started this back in April. In my defence my workshop plan called for a fair bit of digging:
http://www.flickr.com/photos/95563635@N00/1172724669/
which wasn't exactly speeded along by the wet season we had this year instead of a Summer
http://www.flickr.com/photos/95563635@N00/1172724669/
Yeah, whatever, we all had the weather. "Just tell us," you might ask tentatively, "Why such a big hole?"
A real schoolboy error and a warning to you all. My kids were very excited when I told them about the shed and not at all concerned that it would bring with it months of paternal neglect because "We can make it into our den!" "We can do sleepovers in it!" Errr, actually it will be a workshop and, ummm, won't be big enough for, ummm... Guilt gripped me like a very grippy thing and before I could stop myself I was promising them a mezzanine floor upon which they could camp and do whatever they liked. With a porthole window high in a gable end wall. And electric lights and ... then I remembered you're only allowed up to 4m in height and by quickly adding up on all my fingers I realised I was now going to have to dig out two feet of soil. And cart most of it to the dump. In the back of my small hatchback car....
To be continued (but maybe not anytime soon).