Dorcas and Sarah took over the kitchen for a mother and daughter cookie baking day.
Showing posts with label kitchen. Show all posts
Showing posts with label kitchen. Show all posts
Saturday, December 18, 2010
Thursday, October 9, 2008
sister's kitchen painted
My sister and her husband asked me to paint the kitchen cupboards. As it happened, today I finished the job. Here's the before at 10 a.m. with sister Evie who was dog-sitting and who made us a wonderful lunch. Seven hours later, somewhat weary, we pose in front of the almost-finished cupboards. The pics don't really do justice. Brother Milton put in a full day.
Saturday, March 1, 2008
under the kitchen sink
Okay, let' s see now. This one is for cold water. That one for hot.
Lying on my back, head under the sink, I see light through holes where the sun don't usually shine. I opened the hole far left to add a spray hose. Camera all manual, except the focus. Shadow thrown by the shop light.
The last time a faucet was installed, solid copper pipes led from these couplers to the faucet. Now, flexible hoses are used.
Let's see. We invented plumbing. Maybe we are the best civilization.
When I walked into this room for the first time in 1951, holding the hand of my mother, eyes all agog, I saw a free standing sink at this same place. In the spring I discovered the sink drained straight through the wall and into lawn. Why not re-use the water, I guess.
Lying on my back, head under the sink, I see light through holes where the sun don't usually shine. I opened the hole far left to add a spray hose. Camera all manual, except the focus. Shadow thrown by the shop light.
The last time a faucet was installed, solid copper pipes led from these couplers to the faucet. Now, flexible hoses are used.
Let's see. We invented plumbing. Maybe we are the best civilization.
When I walked into this room for the first time in 1951, holding the hand of my mother, eyes all agog, I saw a free standing sink at this same place. In the spring I discovered the sink drained straight through the wall and into lawn. Why not re-use the water, I guess.
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