Our house, in the middle of our street.
On this page you will find, in chronological order, the photos taken during the building of our house.
Just click on a title or a thumbnail photo.
On this page you will find, in chronological order, the photos taken during the building of our house.
Just click on a title or a thumbnail photo.
When one digs for gold ...
The house starts to take shape ...
... and continues to take shape ...
Feeble I was then but now I'm grown, fire on Babylon ...
With fruit the vines that round the thatch-eves run - John Keats (1819)
... my head is like a garden shed: it’s full of junk and flower pots, wellie boots and who knows not ... — James Carter, from 'Cars Stars Electric Guitars' (2002)
Next day 'twas pretty fairly dry ... save for a deluge from the sky ...
Can you tell me aught of England or of Spring in England now? — Rudyard Kipling "In springtime"
Oh! how I love, on a fair summer's eve, When streams of light pour down the golden west, And on the balmy zephyrs tranquil rest The silver clouds, far, far away to leave — John Keats (1816)
Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness - John Keats 'To Autumn' (1816)
The wintry west extends his blast, And hail and rain does blaw; - Robert Burns (1781)
I'd rather have roses on my table than diamonds on my neck. Emma Goldman
The chops are burnt the spare ribs too, Everyone's looking very blue — Ernestine Northover "The barbecue"