Jim would be so proud.
The old steps at the front entrance were beyond decrepit. Nerve-wracking and treacherous. While I spent the day with Charlie, Colin made this happen. I love the smell of fresh-cut wood but I guess this will have to be stained or painted.
The little extra width on each step will be home to my shade loving houseplants when the weather comes to its senses.
Now what to do with the trashed out gardens on either side of the walkway. We sawed the evil holly bushes off at the root. One project at a time...
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