It was time to pause the moving stuff around in the house,
and start on the actual work! I want to get rid of swathes of wallpaper, and a
ceiling, and two fireplaces… and that work doesn’t do itself. So when I was
sufficiently settled to be able to perform my daily routines smoothly, the
wallpaper stripper and the crowbar and the drill came out. I’m making good
progress! I leave the fireplaces to specialists (after having pulled the wooden
front of one of them off; that gave me an idea of the scale of the job, and of
the necessity to strip the wallpaper off there too) , but I’m doing well on the
wallpaper. I borrowed a wallpaper steamer from Phil, and it does a great job! And when I was working in the
staircase and realised the ladder I had inherited from Rose was too short I
suddenly remembered my neighbour was a retired painter/decorator, and had all
the ladders in the world. I borrowed a set! I can keep it as long as I want.
And with his ladders I can reach anything! So I’m on a roll! The house now
looks like a tip but it can only become beautiful after first becoming ugly. And
the top floor (where I type this) is a fine refuge from the mess!
Wallpaper stripper in action
One of the fireplaces in a state of undress
The pipes in the house have been moved out of sight in strange ways
Thanks to the borrowed ladder, the stripping of the staircase is going well
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