To The Very Special Bat Cave(s)…

My focus on fitting the workshop’s window sills and reveals has kept me outdoors most of the week. The air cold but the sun glorious, until Wednesday when the grey stayed and the temperature stuck at five or six degrees. I wore thin gloves all day, removing them for delicate work then putting them backContinue reading “To The Very Special Bat Cave(s)…”

No ducts, pipes or measurements.

The weekend has again provided an effective antidote to the week’s demands. In the raw dry cold we climbed back up to Dun Skeig and reclined on a thick bin-liner, looking out to the islands from the vitrified walls. The loch, 143 metres below, and immediate foreground appeared almost monochromatic with a rapid transition toContinue reading “No ducts, pipes or measurements.”

First the snow, then the snowdrops

I’m wrestling with stiff plastic water pipe, stiffer than the underfloor heating pipe; exacerbated by cold it’s reluctant to behave. I thought I bought the more compliant pipe (HEP2o) recommended by Pete (self build, Stroud) but clearly I didn’t. It came in a coil and is determined to stay that way, nostalgic pipe that needsContinue reading “First the snow, then the snowdrops”

Nothing new but a leaky house

After a windy night with heavy rain, the first since the scaffolding went, there was water inside the house on the timbers under two windows. Expensive triple glazed windows in a pretty airtight house. I’ve lost some hours of sleep over this unsettling matter. Andrew our consultant had a look and is convinced the waterContinue reading “Nothing new but a leaky house”