I didn't really realise just how shattered I was until I woke up this morning but, I guess I should go back 24 hours first. I woke up on Sunday morning with every intention of taking the day off. It would have been the first since before Stuart Doyle's visit in February. However, when I woke, the sun was shining and I felt really good - strong even. I knew I should really have gone up to the hot springs at Fairmont for a good soak in the healing waters and an afternoon lying in the sun with a book. But, I had had such a good day on Saturday putting up the posts for the North Wing deck that I changed my mind. I am so determined at the moment to get the outside of the cabin complete and this deck is the last major task. After that, it is mainly the facia, soffits, steps and railings along with a couple of other minor tasks.
I set myself the objective of getting two of the remaining three posts in place and maybe getting the largest of the two beams up. There in lay the basis of the problem. The beam is 22 ft of solid 6" x 8" fir and it must weigh at least 300 kgs. I could barely lift one end at a time. I rigged up a system of ropes to haul each end up an inch at a time and brought the thing around to the back of the cabin using my quad. It took all morning to get the posts in place, stabilising them with ties to the garage logs and the other posts. It took me all afternoon to get the beam in place and I didn't finish securing it until after 1900 hours. It reminded me of putting an RSJ up in the extension of our house in Moberly Road, Salisbury, back in 1999. There is at least one person who will share the nightmare of that little experience.
When I got back to my accommodation I was tired, had a bite to eat, uploaded the photos to the blog and was going to start writing but, then I started to get pains in my chest and shoulders so I crawled into bed with a handful of pain killers and anti-inflammatory pills. I woke in the morning, an hour later than usual, feeling awful but knew I had to go out to the cabin to let Bill and Mike, the dry-wallers, in to finish their work in the garage. As soon as I got out of bed I knew I was in trouble. The room was spinning, the pains in my chest and shoulders were still there and my whole body felt weak. I thought some breakfast might sort me out but it just made me feel worse and I threw it up 5 minutes later. I tried phoning someone in the UK on Skype but had to cut the conversation short and literally crawled back into bed.
I rose again an hour later and somehow managed to put on some clothes and drove out to the cabin feeling as sick as dog. Bill and Mike weren't there and it was all I could do to open the side door and lay down on the floor of the great room and fall asleep again. Mike woke me a while later and I explained that I was a little tired, so they got on with their work and woke me again when they finished after noon. We had a brief chat, an even briefer inspection of their work, which I already new was excellent, and gave them their well earned money. As soon as they left, I got back in the jeep, drove back to my accommodation and slept for the rest of the day. I got up at 1800 hours and had a small meal which, so far has stayed down.
So how did the rest of the fortnight go? Well, it started with collecting wood for the North Wing deck and preparing fascia and soffit boards for the eves.
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A few fascia/soffit boards stained and ready for use. |
'A' frames for the North Wing deck, larger than the ones of the Romeo and Juliet bedroom balconies. |
North Wing deck frames - eight in all. |
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Notches for the deck 'A' Frames, bespokely cut into the garage logs for each frame. |
Pieces cut off the 'A' frames to match the holes cut for them. |
The fascia and soffits complete on the first dormer. |
On Wednesday and Thursday, Kevin and Keith from Creekside Log Cabins came out and we put up the railings for the Romeo and Juliet balconies. |
Really, just the steps to put on this side now. |
I will need to put a concrete pad down first at the bottom of the steps. That piece of wood is an old rotten piece that can't be used. I need to get rid of it. |
Bill McGonegal and Mike from Mountain City Drywall did an outstanding job in the garage making it 'gas' tight from the remainder of the house. |
There were no surprises or cost over-runs and the difficult areas above the garage doors, especially where the lifting mechanisms rose above the level of the dry wall ceiling, they took in their stride by building bridges to accommodate them. |
They scored very highly in all the seven areas of performance (integrity, competence, capability, communication, reliability, outcome and respect) and I have no hesitation in giving them my strongest recommendation. Well done and thank you gentlemen. |
I am determined to have a proper day off soon - hopefully this week or this weekend and I promise I am going to go up to the hot springs at Fairmont and take a book with me. I hope that it doesn't sound as if I am tiring of this project. On the contrary, it is now so much part of me that I really don't know what I am going to do once it is finished. Only kidding, I want to get it finished so that I can start to really enjoy life here and to have friends and family come and share this very special place. But, there is still much to do.
The eagles are nesting, so are the robins (not in my house thankfully), the chipmunks are up to mischief again and the deer are getting bolder and bolder. There is a big pile of grizzly shit on the track down to the beach so those bad boys are up and about too. I am feeling much better after 24 hours of almost solid sleep so life isn't bad. Hey ho!