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Weaving Away the Hours |
This is the last day of August and I've been sweating it out under the cover of an insulated tin roof... The temperature rose to 37 degrees outside but now the late afternoon brings a breeze and some relief. It is now 30 degrees outside and 30 inside... I am reluctant to go out in the car so I take a lesson from the dog and just lie in the draught in the shadows, waiting for coolth.
Earlier, before the heat had really struck, I went down to the cob house and carried up large 'biscuits' of straw in an improvised net, up two ladders, to put on the top roof. It was looking thin in places where a big storm a few months back had blown off some of the straw. It seems that after a few seasons the straw does become a kind of matted material that will allow new grass to seed and grow. Until then it needs replenishing. That was hard work. I kept saying I would just do one load, do it, and then say, I'll do another. I had covered about half the roof when I realised I was so hot and sweaty that it was becoming dangerous to climb up the various ladders. Still, I am pleased with the efforts and hope to continue tomorrow morning, before the heat gets unbearable again.
I am trying to think about living somewhere else as this project started out as a two-person one and since one person is not here I feel I don't want to live with all the work glaring at me, and the top house is growing big cracks along the east wall. It will be hard to give up my cob house but if I have the opportunity to build another I will leap at it! Until then, I will move down to the village and do the home improvements and repairs necessary to make it rentable again.
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