This was the tarped-over view from the studio. A beautiful light.
The crew was here before it was fully light and soon it sounded like a tribe of rabid Sufi's on crack were working it out on the roof. Sweetie and Juicy disappeared for parts unknown and I even bugged out for a couple of hours of quiet.
Their generators bothered me more than the banging, I think.
They finished and cleaned up by five. I'm having some hedge tidying done soon so I'll wait on the after photos. It's a good feeling. I know Jim would be pleased with the work and the outcome - a big boost to the value of our home.
I feel Jim's love and protection here as strongly as ever. This was my last birthday gift from him, taking a few hours of fresh air and sunshine. 10.14.13