Bars

It appears that we need to rewire most of the house. We'll see. Meanwhile, with the electricity off to most of the property, I expect the pool to be haven for mosquitos and algae soon. So much progress, but still so far away from completion. I did stock up on assorted instant-noodles-in-a-bowls. Maybe the preservatives I've been eating will keep me warm for the winter.


Where's the first floor? The formwork and rebar for the new foundation are going in. Good bye moat. Gosh, I almost put in an order for alligators to live in the moat. Oh well, the alligators can live in the mosquito infested pool.


Putting bars into the house. But not the booze kind. Hhhmmm... maybe I'll put in a tiki bar outside.


The back wall of the first floor is gone! If I was going to amthropomorphicize the house, it'd be mooning you with it's wide ass.


Mr. Beaston, I'm tearing out everything you did in your remodel. I wonder if you are still alive.


The hole to China now has a metal grate. Immigration to the United States is so hard these days.