A few weekends late, we had our Indian Summer weekend and we're not complaining. The mild fall has been a blessing both for the yard work and deck project. It's infinitely more enjoyable to work outside when you have feeling in your fingertips. Trust me. We've done field research on this.
On Saturday, I patched the posts with more marine epoxy (darn you, Sandy) and then whipped out the green house paint and covered over the new back facade.
While I did that, Ryan added more framing and a beadboard ceiling under the exterior gable. Hard to photograph, but it looks great.
Around that time, my dad showed up to lend a hand. Very much appreciated by me since prior to this, every 15 minutes Ryan called me over "for a sec," always when I had a brush loaded with paint and was perched at the very top of the ladder. Big assist there, Dad.
Since two people working on the deck is a squeeze and three is near impossible, I turned my attention to refinishing the salvaged mantlepiece. I scrubbed it down and then applied a de-glosser. Next, I sanded, and filled with wood putty. I also did some patching on the existing trim that we won't be addressing this time around.
Meanwhile, Dad and Ryan finished up the remaining pieces of trim and shingling and talked loudly about reveals and things I still don't quite understand. They used a nice bed moulding detail to finish the beadboard ceiling.
Sunday was even nicer than Saturday. Especially nice for those tailgating in Foxboro for the 1:00 Pats game (hint: this is what Ryan was doing). While Ryan enjoyed some well-deserved time with the boys, I primed the posts one final time to seal in the epoxy and then patched and primed Dad and Ryan's new work.
I also rewarded myself with a walk on the beach with Tela's and my friends Erin (human) and Tank (lab). It was glorious. No other way to describe it. Lucky, lucky us.
Monday was the best of the three-day weekend. Ryan had to work, so I guess he gets a pass on being called out as a slacker, but I had one more delightfully sunny and warm day to work outside. Worse ways to spend a Monday, that's for sure.
I applied a top coat of the cream satin finish paint on the posts (they are done, Praise Be!) and all the trim I could reach with the step ladder. I didn't get to put the top coat on the shingles, but I did pull off all the tape and clean up any goofs so it looked nice and spiffy for when the foreman came home.
I also spent some more time on mantlepiece. I switched to a fine grit and sanded a second round of patching, washed it to remove paint dust and left it to dry. I now have to decide if it's time to seal the raw wood with a layer of paint (no doubt followed by another round of patch and prime). When I do, I plan to use B-I-N because it is very thin and dries fast, avoiding drip marks or pooling that could fill in the beautiful carved details. It's not going to look brand new or perfect, but it will look much better when I'm done with it. Quite honesty, a very crisp, fresh mantlepiece might look a little out of place at the Wee House... and I swear I'm not just saying that!
Did I get enough done, Boss?