The man-cave now has a floor once more.
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Chapter II
Another chapter of my work in progress book, the Trolleys of Washington.
Moulton
A few weeks ago, while out on a bike ride, my second in command and I came across an unusual bike outside a bar.
It was roughly the size of our Bromptons, with a similar design. However the frame was built from multiple thin tubes, rather than the standard chunky tubes of our (and most other) bikes.
Last night, while half watching something on TV, an old clip from the 60s caught my eye. A very Brompton-like bike was being hailed as having a revolutionary design. Up until that point, I’d never heard of Moulton bikes, so I looked them up.
Their evolution has now resulted in this.
Which, apart from the colour, is pretty much the bike we saw a few weeks ago. The design’s a lot more advanced than our Bromptons’, but they’re a little more expensive. They don’t fold, the main reason for our Brampton purchase, but they’re reputabley light and fast.
I suspect I wouldn’t be allowed to buy one.
My Key Machine
I’ve been dying to try the cool key cutting machine in B&Q since I spotted it a few weeks ago. Remembering to take a key with me tonight, we had three copies made for a tenner.
I don’t have a picture of the machine, since I’d left my phone in the car, but it was quick and the keys fit perfectly.
Profondo Rosso
We went to see the Lurkers play in our local the other night. Well, only because Karl would be playing, with his old band Profondo Rosso supporting.
Pretty good they were too.
Render III
Well, that’s the rendering finished.
If the weather’s OK next weekend, I should be able to get a screed down on the floor.
A sign
I’m quite excited about my latest purchase.
It should arrive in the next week or two. While I’d love to substitute it for the existing street sign on the front of the house, I’ve resigned myself to its location in the garden.
Render II
Removing old plaster from the shed walls isn’t really something I enjoy. However, it’s damp, so it needs to come off before render goes on. It seems that the walls had been painted blue, I’d guess that was in the 60s, when the shed was used as a taxi office. There’re also traces of an earlier green (20/30s?).
It was a shame to render over stone, but I really couldn’t be bothered to rebuild another two walls, with a damp-proof membrane.
But now I only have one wall left to render.
Step
The shed now has a step.
But no door.
Fabric
You know how it is. You’re at work, resisting the temptation of an early finish on a Friday, when you receive a text message saying Hi Gary, I’m in the pub, are you coming?
Well, a man of a certain age actually receives something like Gary, I have gorgeous material in my car.
The end result was the same; I left work and went to the pub. Where we bought fabric.