Sunday, January 2, 2011
The other garage is from the 60's, I think. It used to have a cantilevered door held in place by two giant springs. One of them popped off, when it was closed, thankfully, and we ended up with a regular roller type. The "big one" as it's called, has a nice cement floor and I think would make a glorious shop for John.
The little one, or "shop" as I call it, because it's a shop, will someday be seduced into becoming a fabulous outdoor dining slash craft slash place to invite my coven for drinks.
Here's what I've been storing away for the day I just start moving everything to the big garage:
Here's a plan I threw together to prove to John that I am not usurping his man garden:
Maybe I have a pic of the whole backyard...maybe...
Nope. Not one that shows both garages. I guess I'll climb on the roof tomorrow so you can see what the heck I'm talking about...