The hideout turned playhouse is coming along. The walls boards are up and we’re starting on the finishing touches. I admit the inherently slow pace of an upcycle project like this one has its downsides but we’ve enjoyed the challenge.
You know, the challenge of finding one more fence board that fits that wonky spot. Or the challenge of almost finishing a wall and then running out of that kind of tongue in groove wood of that particular width and MacGyvering something that will do. Finding enough similar looking shingles was interesting…
It turns out we didn’t know enough people with old fence panels and old wall sections to finish the back wall. So we used the left over pieces of chipboard that went on the roof. Definitely NOT as pretty as the other rustic looking sections. So we decided to paint the interior. It was amazingly easy to find old paint. White was a no brainer given that we could mix our donations and paint can finds together to cover it all. We found an almost full can of (OLD) white primer in our garage and we had a number of white tester samples to mix. The rest came from neighbours and we’ve been told our local Restore carries paints as well.
The girls had a blast and worked hard to finish before sunset. It is getting darker earlier and earlier though and we’ll have to finish another day. This seems to be a theme with this space…each time we are working on it we think of some other amazing detail to add…another day. It keeps us thinking. It has us researching. We’re thinking of this, and this and a slide like this.
Ultimately we’re learning that if we really want to stick to our budget and committment to use used wood and materials then we must be patient. So far our biggest gift is learning how generous and resourceful our friends and neighbours are. Heck we’ve met so many new people and we have on occasion come home to gifts of shelves, baskets, markers (for future art work of course) not to mention the lumber, roofing paper, shingles and nails we already received. This is certainly a labour of love. And I’m not sure I actually want it to ever be finished.