After a ten month pause, I have finally started to tackle the conversion again and decided to attempt a trial fit of the transaxle. Continue reading “Trial fit of transaxle”
“Do you have any plans for the day, Harriet?” Adam asked as he brought some tea into the living room.
Harriet had spent the last few days reading and doodling in her sketch book. Some days she was in her room on the bed, other times curled up on the living room sofa. Harriet was slowly retreating into herself and though she was vaguely aware that it was happening she wasn’t fighting it. Continue reading “Chapter Six”
Harriet met up with Sarah at her ‘Stor-It’ box to tidy up her hastily placed tools and timber. She had walked there but found Sarah had already arrived in her car and had parked in the customer parking area. Continue reading “Chapter Five”
The mission to move Harriet was going well.
Marie stayed in the café, mainly because she was short staffed without Harriet but also because Amanda had made sure that those of Harriet’s friends who were not needed for the move were in the café being difficult customers and keeping the place busy with low value but awkward orders. Continue reading “Chapter Four”
Harriet decided, after spending a couple of nights at Adam’s and a painful shift at the café, that she was better off finally cutting her losses. Marie was horrible at work, blaming Harriet for everything that went wrong, falsely accusing her of being rude to a customer, reprimanding her openly… Continue reading “Chapter Three”
Harriet took out her phone and dialled a number.
“Mr Chow? It’s Harriet again, Harriet Board. I saw you earlier to… Continue reading “Chapter Two”
Harriet was walking home in the late summer sun. She was feeling positive, and it had been a rare good day off. She had spent the day following up leads on workshops, railways arches, and smaller shared industrial units at Theraton Business Park. Continue reading “Chapter One”
Following from part 6 and the building of the back of the house I will now be installing the lighting and wiring. Continue reading “Building ‘The End Terrace’ Dolls House (part 7 installing lighting)”
Oh, I forgot, I have a blog to post on!
I should introduce myself properly. I am Daisy Bell (as in the song, blame my parents) and I currently work in recycling collection. It has been really busy during lockdown, so much packaging being thrown out. Of course, we don’t stop for a pandemic, we just take precautions. Continue reading “Hey all, I forgot to blog!”
Having looked at the front of the house in part 5 we can now have a look at the back of the house where upon I discovered a potential building regulations issue. Continue reading “Building ‘The End Terrace’ Dolls House (part 6 the back of the house)”