Lumberjack’s Joy

Lumberjack’s Joy – read up on our interference with the etarnal battle between mama nature and papa percussive drill! #studio #Construction

It’s End of April 2014: Honestly … mother nature sure was about to win this one. Here you can see what we had to do to the lounge once the iron heap was gone. Not exactly a pleasant job, especially because the floor was really nice.

"The Lounge"
The furniture in the lounge.

The interior is in bad condition too. The painted hardwood parquet is rotting away, the benches are mouldy. First thing on the agenda is disassembling these benches.

Unmounting the furniture: A Ghost.
Is it magic? Is it supernatural? Just kidding, it’s a broken lamp shade.
The wooden wall boarding is totally stinky too. So much yuk.

 

Michael swings by for some more action.

 

First Job: Cleaning.
Using pry bar, percussive drill and other tools we are trying hard to uninstall the wooden parquet.
So sad. So f**** exhausting.
Here and there a nice swing with the sand shovel or a hammer also does the trick and sends the small, semi-decayed pieces of wood flying.
Almost done.

The incredibly brittle hard wood parquet and the rest of the interior have by now been eliminated. The clean-up will have to wait till tomorrow.

In the end a weird smell was all that remained. Similar to entering a really good area for mushrooms in the perfect mushroom forest the odour in the basement (after we extracted the wooden floor) was disturbingly evoking a certain gusto for mushroom ragout with bread dumplings in a very subliminal way…

But enough of that! Yuk.

Merken

Merken

Merken