It's what dreams are made of and nightmares kindled: Most home owners aspire to it; some take a few tentative steps and fewer still are crazy enough to go the full hog! This blog shares some of the trials and tribulations of a major redevelopment of a 1950s home through a cataclysmic transformation which retains the best of the last Century while metamorposing the property into a design classic fit for today's living.

Tuesday, March 13, 2007

Another one bites the dust

So we’ve lost another “joiner”. After a short “snagging of the snagging” meeting this morning, “Huey” tripped on some cardboard in the lounge. Looking indignantly at the torn card, it wasn’t immediately obvious to either of us what had happened. A few days before, the card was perfect, offering sensible protection to the new ash flooring.

Later, it became clear this wasn’t “just” an ordinary tear. It was a cut. A cut by a Stanley knife. Through the cardboard and into the flooring.

Turned out the apprentice joiner had decided to cut some polythene on the floor. Clever boy. The end results is that he’s been declared persona non grata and the contractor is having to tear out a large section of flooring and reinstall new, pristine, planks. Fantastic! Oh, and we’re now down to one joiner…