Today we begin, in earnest – or is that surely, or perhaps . . . (just being gender inclusive!)
Our town gave us permission to build decks onto our house. In a desire to do this right, we asked my brother to give us a hand – or more rightly, two hands, strong shoulders, able feet, etc. . . .
The lumber arrived yesterday. We built flooring for under the front deck with pallets – not of the artistic painter type or the culinary taste type – but actually from the wood type: pine, oak, cedar . . .
And enough of the . . . Onward to the rest of the day. Let’s see what it holds . . .