Among the jumble of appliances there was a diamond in the rough. An O'Keefe & Merritt stove. Humbly positioned in the corner of the kitchen as if to say, I'm no big deal. I tried to play it cool but I'm pretty sure this "free bee" sealed the deal for me. Fate led me to an article in REAL SIMPLE magazine about a woman who had my same exact stove and her love affair with it. I contacted Antique Stove Heaven in L.A. I got a quote. |
For the price of a family vacation I could have her completely re-hauled AND...choose a different color for a new porcelain finish. What color would you do?
I am doing a white farmhouse kitchen...for now at least. I'd love to hear comments.
Pancake griddle underneath top. |
There was a rickety one that the 100 year flood washed out.
Plus, I would've driven right off of it.
So Clay enlisted some serious help from friends and work, was gifted some gravel and borrowed machines galore and of course, railroad ties.
Centering himself post concrete pour. |
Mike. He told Clay at the work party he loved him. Everyone needs a Mike. |
Anders. A great voice of construction reason. Chester is basking in his glow. |
The completed bridge. Strong and hopefully flood proof. |
2 weeks ago before all that winter came again. The northwest view. Good looking bridge by my good looking contractor. By the way, he did raise our master bedroom roof line in negative degree weather 2 days ago. I was too scared to look because when the contractor says it's dangerous, I think what he is trying to say is... the walls might fall down on you and I'd like you to live. |
You seem very close to your contractor. In a good way. :)
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