I’ve glanced down to check the date.  I sensed that there was some sort of significance in it. And when I saw it, I immediately knew – today marks exactly one year from the time when we began working on the house. This day last year however was not at all about the house. It wasn’t even a thought until later on when I was driving home with my mum. We went to visit my grandpa’s old Dodge truck that had been sitting in the field there. After his passing, it started to become part of the landscape, tires easing into the ground below, rust creeping its way under the…

When you look back, it’s difficult to remember the beginning – where you started from, what got you from there to here.  Fragments of memories  scatter in the mind like fallen leaves in the breeze & we’re left with fading recollections of the moments that have passed in-between the then and now. In an effort to capture this exciting time in our lives, I aim to archive as many happenings as possible. So when we look back, we can see more clearly where we came from and this beautiful, messy beginning of it all. Join as as we embark on our adventure of restoring all things that have come before…