Friday 30 December 2011

a bit more building


Yes, my blog is full of building at the moment, but then we are living in a building site so it's kind of inevitable! Plus I don't even know that much about building in Europe, and seeing how it's done here is interesting!

Here is our (old) bedroom wall before anything was done to it. The thing looking like a door is actually the top of our big desk:



Here is the "after" photo - if you look carefully you can make out some of the butterflies still! Despite looking very different this photo was taken from the same place. A wall has been built to the left, and a doorway now leads into the newly-built room.


Here is the "scaffolding" used to build as the structure got higher:


And here is the finished building ... I say it's our walled garden, but Marc thinks it's a sun room ;o) We are now waiting for the roofer and electrician, who are booked in for next week.


Saturday 24 December 2011

up up up


The building work has had its ups and downs but is progressing fast. A few photos from the last week. The foundations are laid:


Then they begin to prepare to make the floor:


After the concrete floor had gone down:


The walls are now up:


And the holes for the windows are in place:


And they were nearly in the wrong place! I happened to go out to bring the clothes off the line yesterday afternoon, glanced over at what the workmen were doing, and decided to take a closer look. There had been a misunderstanding, and they were putting them in way down at the end of the room, right next to where our built-in cupboards are going to be, and where we wouldn't get any air circulating over our bed! I ran to ask Marc about it, he went out to speak to them, and fortunately since the mortar was still wet they were able to correct it and put them where we wanted them!

Finally, a photo of the cement being mixed - no cement-mixers here except the human kind!




Sunday 18 December 2011

so far so ...

Well, our builders have already managed to ... make lots of bricks:



... dig the foundations of our new room:



... and break the pipe which brings the water from our well to our house, several hours after discovering it, and after we'd congratulated them for not doing so! *sigh*



Wednesday 14 December 2011

the wise man built his house upon the rock...



Well, our house is already built, but we are building on an extra bedroom to give us some office/guestroom space, and a wall around more of the misson's property here. This is a bit of a challenge for our skills and courage, as we have never done anything like it before. I'm not quite sure why I'm saying "we", as it is my lovely husband who is taking most of the stress and strain (I'm just back-up!). Not doing the actual building, but at least coordinating the different workers and sorting out the logistics. (And here is his blog post, in French, about it!)

This is the best time of year to build, as there is no rain. But that means that everyone who wants to build is getting ready to do it now, so we needed to get in early to get better prices on the cement ... or even, to get cement at all!

So on Monday we had seventeen and a half tons of cement delivered, in these 50kg sacks ... each carried on someone's head from our gate to our car port. We've hired a night guard to watch over them!



On Tuesday we were supposed to have 7 skip-loads of sand delivered ... but only 2 got here, and today none ... however it seems that this problem is being solved :o) A lorry delivering sand:


Here is the site of our extension before any work:


Here is the beautiful tree we had to have felled today ... I am slightly consoled by thinking that tucked away behind the house no one actually saw it very much.


Here it is on the ground!


And here are bricks for the extension being made by hand:


I got a great video of a brick being made with commentary by Simon ... but if I tried to upload it on this connection you'd be waiting a looooooooong time for it!

Sunday 4 December 2011

flotsam and jetsam

Just a few of the things that have washed up on West Africa's markets and awakened some nostalgia for my homeland...


... the last one being particularly mysterious! On the back, the packet says "packed in the UK", but I can assure you that they were packed by a girl on a Parakou street ... I don't know if she could even read English!