Thursday 6 Nov 2014
George didn't come back after Tuesday, apparently the special flue we needed - double skin to protect against fire because of our wood frame - was taking some time to arrive. Thursday dawned dark and moist and we had resigned ourselves to a huddled weekend, when George's pickup appeared ...
George didn't come back after Tuesday, apparently the special flue we needed - double skin to protect against fire because of our wood frame - was taking some time to arrive. Thursday dawned dark and moist and we had resigned ourselves to a huddled weekend, when George's pickup appeared ...
and in a race against impending storm clouds, George started fitting the flue
Then Dave had a call from Pete, who had broken his wrist and needed taking to hospital, so he took off, leaving Paris and I with the plastering
Oops, a hole in our roof - a bit scary!
One of the more complicated batons-for-lathing constructs I've made: with two olive wood corners to manage and including a double electrical socket fitting. I took the photo because it sort of reminded me of one of my Dad's paintings from the 60s
Later that day - work all finished and Dave returned - time for the inaugural firing of the stove. Hurrah!