@ Lady Bay, SA
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
I finished installing the air cell sisalation during the week. It felt like a big step. We now have a more or less enclosed space.
Next job: setting glass into the western and southern window frames. The windows are over-engineered, like everything else in the boatshed – and rightly so. Winter gales down here provide a good test of workmanship, and a good test of materials. Any construction that is weak, or made of second-rate materials, will sooner or later disintegrate.
The glass is of heavy gauge (if that is the correct term), and storm-proof.
I have not forgotten the weatherboards. In my dreams the walls seem endless – but during daylight hours, I can see that two and a half walls are completed; only one and a half walls to go…..
And master of all….
Durable, easily-maintained – and by turn weight, support, counter-weight, divide or stop, according to circumstance.
Also useful for straightening out nails that have been disfigured by an unhappy encounter with Ironbark.
This is not the original shoe-last from Dad’s workshop, but a fair (and functional) replica.
I found the hammer. It was resting on a patch of earth. I put it back in the toolbox, next to its new companion, the Kozuchi hammer of Japanese origin.
The redicovered hammer hammers; the Kozuchi hammer absorbs knowledge from its Elder, by association.
