just when i thought that i’d be stuck renting overpriced and separate living and working spaces, an opportunity arose with a well-timed phonecall to a friend of a friend. rough though the mushroom barn might be, the raw space offers a generous amount of room for work and rest.
mice scurry to new corners as i heft boxes, lamps, shelves, lumber, and all random bits and place them on floor-to-ceiling racks that once held pallets of fungi. plenty of work ahead, i am looking forward to the non-stop labor that will eventually produce my abode.
a bit knackered this weekend from moving other people’s stuff, but the building zone is clear and framing can commence. pictures will be forthcoming.
yah mule!