Behold the bones of the upper room resurrected..
Into the heart of a wall we place a small bottle containing our names on rolled up paper.
The building has nice clean lines..
..and faithful proportions.
During the remaining mellow days of June – we reach gable height.
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What a Site.. If one looks back at those early pics. of deep mud and thick clothing it seems scarcely possible that such a thing of beauty has arisen. It is a credit to all involved and esp the determined Instigator, LIMEWINDOW without whose enthusiasm during vicissitude it would have remained a pile of stone. I’m weak kneed with admiration!
Louise, it is a credit to yourself and the lads. From knee deep in clay and shite, to that. Its fantastic.
Allan & Rónán – the kettle isn’t singing on the stove quite yet!
So beautiful Louise! You’ve gone fast the last months, what a great place you’re making..