The false ceilings come down

Excluding jobs that relate to raw sewage, I now believe there are no jobs more filthy than removing a ceiling. We pulled the false ones down from the hall and study and then had to remove all of the original plaster from the original ceilings. So I suppose that the dust that was disturbed is from the last 100-odd years or whatever.

Unfortunately the photos don't really do it justice because the difference, particularly in the hallway, is quite dramatic.

First of all the hallway before...



And after...



The study before (pictured is the false ceiling's frame)...



And after...

New switchboard and power-points

Some good news at last! We don't need to rewire! But we did replace the switchboard and got a load of new power-points installed. The phone and television aerial are also wired into all rooms. These things are a bit too boring to bother with photos (even for me), but a picture of the old switchboard was worth including, albeit a rubbish one...

Rowena with some legs and ears

I couldn't find any reno context in which to put this...

Hidden treasures

When you do this sort of thing you do hope you'll find some interesting artefacts. We didn't find anything under the floors, but the walls had a couple of nice surprises. These were all in the study...





The pin-up girl was cut from a magazine and is dated 1957. We also found some newspaper dated September 1959 being used a draft-stopper. It's the sport section around footy finals time. We've taken these all off the walls and have them floating about in the kitchen in the hope that we'll spill something on them or the dog will eat them. On the off-chance that this doesn't happen, we'll get them framed.

Stripping off the internal wall cladding

The walls had on them a variety of cladding - pine panels, masonite and old larden plaster.

So we ripped it all off.

Here is the front room...



Here's the front room looking back. Yikes, that's the middle bedroom through there...


Speaking of which...



The hallway came up a treat. We need to pull the nails out next...goodbye nails, hello blisters!



The study was a different proposition altogether. It had a false ceiling, which for some reason was installed about a foot lower than the original. Of course it had to go...





We still need to poke through a load of the old plaster.

Cleaning up the front garden

The front garden was a midden, although it's a bit unfair to single out the front garden I suppose.



This isn't a very interesting post. It's just a vehicle for this quite good picture of Lupin helping out...



But while I'm at it, here is the root for the tree that was ripped out.

Restumping

Despite my best intentions I've been slack with this blog lark. Heaps has happened since the last entry, and apparently if you post a picture you would otherwise have had to write a thousand words (maybe more) to describe the scene in the picture. Or something like that.

So fuelled by a black pudding feast from around the corner, here are some pictures.

Firstly the floors have been lifted. This was required because the house sits so low to the ground and there's no access.

Front & middle bedroom...



Hallway & study...



Lounge room...



For a while there the house was sitting up on car jacks...



And finally, after around three weeks of toil (not by us, mind), the new bearers were installed and the new concrete stumps were set...





Here is the new bearer at the front. That's a cicada case on the wall...I hadn't seen one of these since we lived in Townsville. The cicada itself was long gone, leaving just the shell...



This may appear to be a gratuitous photo of man and beast, however it is in fact a picture of the old redgum stumps that were yanked out.



So with the house all level and stable, we can start thinking about improvements.