Holding bits up with one hand
whilst making good with the other
I’m always surprised that any of Hogepotche Hall has lasted this long. And yet, and yet … am now miffed as I gently remodel the women’s sleep area into something else, causing as little disturbance as possible, when a chunk of wood (which I never touched, Your Honour, honestly) falls off the wall.
It would seem that the, recommended, ‘proper wood glue’ though it was when applied five years ago is now giving up on its gluey-ness where its been asked to hold a mock beam to the walls.
The bed cubby hole looks a bit modern looking but I’m sure someone would have come up with it then too. Should have been one bed for the two girls but didn’t like the look of it so fiddled about and managed to get a chest tucked in under the top bed which is useful.
Doesn’t look like anything to write home about but it quite nicely and quietly sits there under the back bed hinting at being more than it is.
That battery light
What’s the colour scheme?
I have a colour scheme? Well let’s see. What have we got?
OK, decision time followed by a bit of action: what combo of colours, size of pieces, finish to edges, what else? Clothes hanging off pegs in both room spaces, more hanging herbs, the odd pair of clogs and an apron perhaps …