Plaster board is all go

Our own personal cathedral, well maybe it's more chapel sized. The top picture is doing my head in, the ceiling looks like it's opening out! Pink bats are quickly being replaced with grey plaster board. The pups love to run up and down, stirring up the dust and fighting over off cuts of timber or plaster.

Every day the hut seems to change in proportions. It will change again when it's painted white inside!

This last photo is Rob's favourite. His shed. It has the cutest little porch for sitting on in the evening, facing west. I can already see us sitting there, glass of something cool in hand.

Sorry if my posts are a little hut focused, but "it's all happening here" as Bill Lawry would say.