There was a seasonal correspondence with the renovation project and the winter season.
In a clime like ours, weeks pass when everything outdoors seems dead. Outside our vision, though, things are preparing for rebirth. Maple sap starts running, for instance, as the syrup makers know. And then the first flowers pop up.
Something similar was happening with the house work.
I mentioned the wiring. Here’s another look as it developed.
And then the plumbing.
Selecting the toilet, tub, shower, and so on took more time than anticipated, especially when two separate trips to Bangor – a full day each – turned up nothing at Lowe’s, Home Depot, or Frank W. Webb.
I am looking forward to finally being able to take a bath without feeling like a pretzel. It’s been four years, in fact.
Visible progress was even appearing on the new exterior on the gable ends.
And the dividing walls along the center started coming down.
Do I sound impatient?
Jnana's Red Barn 