Elaine and her sisters fondly grew up with the classic red Radio Flyer wagon and tricycle. This special package arrived in the mail a few weeks ago: a littler walker version (thank you Grandma and Grandpa Lucius)
and very pleased
An ongoing document of our adventures in the Pyrénées... and now Portland, Oregon
We've made newspaper seedling pots (thanks for the Paper Potter Mel) in recycled egg cartons to launch our new seedlings. We have some exciting new veg we are trying this year for deliciousness and dramatic visual impact: salsify, scorzonera, red curled kale, cardoon, peppers (hot chocolate habaneros!), and long purple aubergine. And lots of assorted flower seeds from Neil's Mum, Mel, and the kind madame of Chateau Momas.
The colors of the house next to the stone barns were incorrect and a bit jarring. And the shutters had also become quite weather-beaten. So, we selected colors taken from the stones of the barns for the house shutters and doors. All now makes sense together
The finish makes the place look tres grand and welcoming
Previously, these front doors were dark, poorly stained wood. Now they suit the space and the original old iron bar makes a lovely home for our brollies
The original oak stairs were hardly grand before. The beam had been paneled over, and when removed, old matt pastel green paint covered its character. The walls are now a matt warm white, with all woodwork in a satin version of the same color. We intend to do the stairs justice later with some rubbing and oiling
The floors and ceilings are a warm, putty grey, also in satin. This allows the aged textures of the wood to show through nicely without looking stark
The stairs leading to the attic had been a melange of paneling and grey paint
The landing (sans furniture). The porcelain lamp now looks at home. The copper pipes will be buffed to a shine shortly
The hallway to the guest room still features fetching wallpaper, and en-suite bathroom & wc with 70's brown tiles. Another project for later
Bare but great. We'll post more pictures when all the furniture is back in place
Hallway leading from the landing to the closet
All the difference for morning dressing
The master bedroom fireplace, without its usual ornaments, we're still putting all back into place. Pictures only go so far to show the difference. The house feels cleaner and grand, but also cosy, and finally ours
Our master bedroom featured the final portion of the delightful pine paneling
This is our bedroom fireplace, which is original, but treated shoddily with a terrible dark stain
Beneath the paneling lay many cobwebs, a few ex-critters and some lovely old beams full of character
All of the walls on this floor required much plasterwork, sanding and cleaning
There were gaps through to the attic and between rooms
The walls were the color of rancid butter; the color of sadness. Many had never been painted and were raw discolored plaster
The pine floor had never been treated, and displayed a fine array of stains and scratches
This is the closet half painted. A fine example of how the dark ceilings sucked light out of the rooms, creating a general dinginess