LynnofLosRanchos: Green agate
LynnofLosRanchos: Luna Pearl granite and me
LynnofLosRanchos: Diamond black granite
LynnofLosRanchos: Garden pots
LynnofLosRanchos: Steve the window guy
LynnofLosRanchos: The packing begins
LynnofLosRanchos: One day later, still a way to go, but almost done
LynnofLosRanchos: Tools in the early morning
LynnofLosRanchos: Monday: nothing left but the light
LynnofLosRanchos: Monday: Scott and James admire the remains of the old ventahood
LynnofLosRanchos: I like to listen to the radio when I wash
LynnofLosRanchos: "Hey!" said James, "look at your frosty willow!" Then he turned away and slammed into another wall ...
LynnofLosRanchos: Tuesday: after talking with the builders, we decided that we don't need kitchen walls
LynnofLosRanchos: I'm told that soon, I must move my beloved roses (and parts of that tree in the background)
LynnofLosRanchos: "That tree should come down," they keep saying
LynnofLosRanchos: Wednesday: James at work on the bathroom
LynnofLosRanchos: Easy ...Easy ... Stop!
LynnofLosRanchos: Everyone around here advances an opinion
LynnofLosRanchos: Lighting chaos
LynnofLosRanchos: Randy at the kitchen window
LynnofLosRanchos: Steve (another one) studies the garage window
LynnofLosRanchos: Brian and James head outside
LynnofLosRanchos: We watch Steve measure the door
LynnofLosRanchos: Brian in the bathroom, deconstructed
LynnofLosRanchos: Yes, James, it's weird to have a big pantry window. But I love it.
LynnofLosRanchos: Plasterers working on our ceiling tonight
LynnofLosRanchos: Plasterers on stilts
LynnofLosRanchos: Normie, it's been a tough week for all of us