ONLINE JOURNAL
These journal entries track our progress as we undertake our adventure of restoring this very old home. The main reason for keeping this journal on the web is that we have found that there are very few resources (books or websites) that follow all of the trials and tribulations of restoring an old home...from start to finish.
November 4, 2001
Later, while I painted the posts, Gay cleaned the rough cut 19th century cedar clapboards under the porch. Dirty work! The old asbestos shingles that used to cover these clapboards had trapped in years of dirt. The dust kept flying in her eyes, so she had to add goggles to her ensemble.
November 11, 2001
Scraped, primed, and painted more siding within the porch and on the second floor. Replaced a broken clapboard over the back door.
Had a nice visit from the McKessons who lived at Enon Hall from 1962 to 1965. They have been kind enough in the past to share their photos and memories via email and this Sunday stopped by to see our progress in person. As we walked through the house we learned that they used our kitchen as a playroom and our dining room as a den. It seems that our library and the corresponding small bedroom upstairs were different then...somehow chopped up with different door placements. They weren't exactly able to put their fingers on the differences. In addition, when the McKessons lived at Enon Hall there was an opening between our present library and the kitchen addition that I tore down last year. This tells me that Mr. Hayden probably also intended to tear down that addition, or else he wouldn't have replaced that opening with an exterior window. Previously I had just assumed that that window had been left in place when the addition was built in the 1950s.
After their visit, Phyllis McKesson emailed, "Keep up the good work. All I can say is, I'm glad it's you and not me. It is quite an undertaking. I think what would bother me the most is I am a 'let's do it and do it now' person. You all are doing it the right way - taking your time and enjoying it." Actually, I am very much a "get it done" kinda guy. When we move, all the pictures are hung before we can go to bed, etc. But Enon Hall has taught me patience. That progress can be almost as satisfying as completion. And that everything doesn't have to be perfect all the time. I'm not sure these lessons have carried over into the rest of my life, but when we're working on Enon Hall it's the only way to stay sane!
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