Monday they arrived. The roof make-over-people. The house "beautification squad" with all their impressive equipement.
For a full day they rinsed my roof with a high pressure water jet from old and faded paint.
The sound of the jet thing was unbearable and I had to flee to make errands in Visby, 17 kms away. I am now praying that the weather will be fine over the weekend when they hope to turn up for the repaint. This will be a true makeover for my 100-year old house in its spring beautification programme scheme - because she is worth it!
(And I will surely not be able to afford a single lipstick for my own "spring beautification scheme" after this budget bang! But who cares, anyway... )
The sound of the jet thing was unbearable and I had to flee to make errands in Visby, 17 kms away. I am now praying that the weather will be fine over the weekend when they hope to turn up for the repaint. This will be a true makeover for my 100-year old house in its spring beautification programme scheme - because she is worth it!
(And I will surely not be able to afford a single lipstick for my own "spring beautification scheme" after this budget bang! But who cares, anyway... )