A bit of decor
Two little benches from the craft store give the front foyer a spot to sit down and take off shoes.
Two little benches from the craft store give the front foyer a spot to sit down and take off shoes.
Learning to paint textured interior walls, starting with spackle and primer, as the purple room nears its end.
Our neighbors’ horses escaped onto our property, and the rider who came to fetch them left a present on our driveway.
Prepping the purple bedroom for paint: lots of spackle, two useless phone jacks plugged and a growth chart about to disappear.
The final bit of the planter box story, from our SF balcony to a new home at Purgatory.
Living up in the hills means ever-changing light and ever-moving clouds.
Lots of people get lost up here, and sometimes unusual things happen, like a car-retrieval drama playing out in our driveway.
Building a better floorplan of the house with a laser tape measure, after trying a few apps that didn’t quite work.
Our new kitchen faucet arrived defective, and by the time I tried to replace it, buying one had become illegal in California. A giant rant.
A very corroded pool light bulb, because the previous owner wouldn’t spend a few extra dollars on a new housing seal.
The 35-year-old hot tub that came with the house turned green, and the plastic was disintegrating, so it’s time to find a new one.
