We’ve had a throw of the dice! In a winter noted for its
wetness (see my previous damp posting) we discovered that we needed to re-roof
our holiday rental cottage. Ideally, we needed to do this during the quiet season, i.e., the winter,
which has been notably wet. Roofing is a task that strongly benefits from dry
days.
We started a fortnight ago today, stripping the front of the
roof in a day, then wrapping it up with tarpaulins, “au cas où” (just in case). Work
progressed well with any rain barely a splash and always overnight. I was busy
on two fronts, with Andrew back for another volunteering session in our barn
renovation. When Jacques the roofer didn’t need me, I joined Andrew in the
barn. Jacques has an annoying habit of wanting to work until 7pm and, as part
of the deal to keep the costs down was that I helped, my days were very long.
Working with the willing Andrew on
Saturday, the weekend seemed too short before Jacques returned on Monday (as Andrew headed home) and we attacked
the simpler rear roof. We had three dry days and were sweeping up and loading
Jacques lorry on Wednesday evening when a few spots of rain fell. It could do with a wash, he said,
smiling.
Going, going ... |
I took these last two photos locally, which show how valuable, fertile topsoil is eroded from ploughed fields with little ground cover.
Gone ! |