Hi Alan,
I was visualising the sort of gunge that you scrape off with an old carpenter's chisel BEFORE starting to digging into the nooks and crannies.
Gone are the days when I had a half an acre of garden (chickens, ducks, goats, orphan lambs, pigs., and on "Farrier Day" two or three mares, and a couple of foals, and a couple of donkeys. This was in a residential area, but nobody ever complained ... in fact most came to say goodby when we moved, said they were sorry to see us go, but we had worked out that Barbara's pension might be a bit stretched.
Then there was room in my garage for maybe four medium cars. I could drive a LWB Safari into either half of the "basement" garage but not reverse in, and swing the wheels at either end off the ground, with a chain-hoist hung from an RSJ. The bigger garage had a stainless steel sink, and it would have been easy to install a tfourth flushing WC, for my own convenience, but that would have meant losing one of my hydroponic units.
OT ... both kids had 10ft x 20ft bedrooms in the attic space, with a 20ft x 20ft landing in between ... plenty of room for a Scalextric, or toy train set. The truss fabricator said our roof was the biggest they had ever supplied.
The self-build ran our overdraft up to £55,000. (circa 1985). What did I do wrong?
I miss that house, and the seven and half acres up the road behind us. We now have to live in a civilised fashion, as we each get only half the normal Civil Service pension.
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