Late nights and insightful and amusing blog posts don't work so well.. So, I now post refreshed and with a drink in hand *chin, chin*.
From the begining... Steve and I spent many months to-ing and fro-ing about whether we should move or not and actually got pretty darn close to making an offer on two house on seperate occasions. The fear of a humungous mortgage (me) and the actual hassle of moving (me) made us review our plans. We decided that we were actually pretty happy with the house we were in except for two things - it didn't have a pool and I hated the kitchen.
We spoke to the bank and did some sums and well... here we are in the paperwork process of a beautiful new pool (and I hope a new kitchen).
Due to the limited space we had available we decided to put in a concrete pool, if we had gone with a standard fibreglass pool we would of ended up with a lap pool which did not sit well with me..... All I could think about was children (correction Owen and Steve) jumping in and hitting body parts on the opposite side. There are a whole bunch of legalities in how close the pool could be to the house and fence but as concrete pools have a steele structure there is a bit more flexibility.
A concrete pool enabled us to have the pool closer to the boundry fence and to the house and of course we could be a bit creative about it (we never argued once!!!...NOT) heeheehee
More before shots...
At this current moment the pool plans are in the council having the required 'stamp of approval', we are waiting with baited breath for all systems go!!
So, Steve has been lucky enough (beer bribes) to rope in a couple of mates to help with some prep work, removing of garden beds, water feature and tip runs to buy second hand soakwells (very heavy concrete buggers).
Steve also had to dig a big hole which he was pretty proud of and wanted me take a photo.
GO STEVE!!
Back to the mates.... There seemed to be alot of standing around and pointing..
Steve making sure Damo is doing it right.
Finally, work gets underway.
My poor vegie patch!
Work has now stopped - Steve's 40th party was last weekend so we had to make sure there was some standing room left (for drunk people) but now that is over we are just waiting on Bob the Builder... sorry Steve returning from work for the next phase. I secretly hope that his first priority (unlikely) will be the re-positioning of my vegie patch now the warmer weather has started I am itching to get my summer crops started.
In the meantime Owen and Chloe are having a great time playing in the 'mine' (photo to come).
Stay tuned for the next part of the saga!
Night all
xx