Author: Chris Wells

Manga woodcut print.

The floor was swept and clean; the pins were all swept up and stuck into pin papers; the ends of thread and little silk snippets were all tidied away, and gone from the floor.

But upon the table! Oh joy – the tailor gave a shout!

There – where he had left plain cuttings of cloth – there lay the most beautifullest coat and gold-brocaded waistcoat that ever were worn by a mayor of Gloucester.

There was embroidery upon the cuffs and upon the pocket flaps and upon the skirts of the coat: it was cherry-coloured corded silk, lined with yellow padusoy; there were one-and-twenty buttons.

The waistcoat was of peach-coloured satin, worked with thread of gold and silver.

Everything was quite finished except just one single cherry-coloured button-hole; and where that buttonhole was wanting, there was pinned a little scrap of paper, with these words – in teeny weeny writing –

 

                                                        “no more twist”.

 

From: The Tailor of Gloucester
by Beatrix Potter

First published by Frederick Warne & Co. Ltd
London  1903

 

The search is on for twenty-six rough-sawn Native Cypress weatherboards, with rebates.

 

 

 

 

Odilon Redon  (April 20th, 1840 – July 6th, 1916).

The western wall is finally sealed.

Sam and I installed the heavy pane of glass yesterday. It is meant to be storm-proof.

You can see the space we cleared on the southern and western side of the floor, in readiness for two work-benches. Jonny has been looking after the benches, on my behalf – the older of the two, for about twenty years. Now that is true brotherly forebearance, and generosity.

I’m glad to report that the wooden floor (as far as we could see) is in excellent condition. There are no termites.

 

 

That big jump across the entrance was something of a challenge. I wanted the boards to line up from one edge of the boatshed to the other. There is a bit of variation – perhaps three millimetres – which as far as I am concerned is entirely acceptable.

At any rate, I am not inclined to dismantle the wall and try again.

I think the entrance looks like a welcoming one, defined by the lovely  colours of native cypress.

 

 

Woodblock prints by Gihachiro Okuyama (1907 – 1981)

Shimoda  Port in Rain

Komaga-take from Onuma Park

As you can see, our southern wall is now sealed. I have temporarily blocked off the ventilation window – to be completed later. Last night a series of rain squalls tested the newly-installed glass, and I am happy to report that nothing cracked or blew away. The windows are doing their job….

….and just in time.

Sam took this photo through the ventilation window on the western side.

nb wire screen