Sunday, December 20, 2009
And the Batts Go On ... And the Batts Go On
Tuesday, December 8, 2009
Strange Things Have Popped Up
We didn't hang around too long. Jacob has managed to frame up the new roof addition and exterior before the weather closed in.
Sunday, November 29, 2009
Plenty of Room for Dancing ...
Pretty much open air stuff here! The digger in the background belongs to the septic tank installer
Our Builder has Started!
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
Over the Hill

Here's some tourist blurb on the Wairarapa Region : Nestled at the southern end of the North Island, this region combines urban life with wilderness experiences and the simple pleasures of a rural paradise. The Wairarapa region offers exciting opportunities to acquaint yourself with New Zealand's rural off-the-beaten-track charm. Fringed by mountains and rugged coast, the region offers a diverse range of experience for lovers of great wine, gourmet organically grown food, astonishing wildlife and natural beauty. The area is particularly renowened as a wine-growing region, boasting over 30 vineyards. The Wairarapa is also home to a wealth of other specialist food growers - from olive oils, fruits and vegetables, nuts and herbs, to honey, traditional cider (alcoholic - for American interest), boutique beer, cheeses and chocolate - this region is the perfect destination for those with an interest in culinary indulgence.
That pretty well sums it all up ... heaps more, of course, and we know several secrets ... about all sorts of things
Photos taken while travelling 'over the hill'.

Tuesday, November 10, 2009
Several Surprises
New garage on site. A lovely big one, 9 metres long. The first water tank on lhs was delivered several weeks ago, and no, contrary to several comments we have heard, it is just resting there before it goes in alongside the garage
And another surprise ... the meter board has (sort of) been attached to the house
Our $4K+ power and phone cables laid across the drive. Bit of a worry with it all lying in last week's downpour, eh?
We got stuck in to more demolishing. Denise couldn't wait to seriously address this wardrobe in the back bedroom.
This is likely to be as far as the interior decorating for this bedroom goes, folks. About #23 on the Priorities list. We will be taking a metre or so in from the wall on Denise's rhs, and a metre or so from the adjoining front bedroom, and making a dinky tiny little bathroom with a new door in from the hall
All the bits of wood and fixtures deemed 'able to be reused' (most of it - we don't throw away much) were stored in the new garage. We have rapidly growing piles of timber, firewood and rubbish outside.
And another nice surprise !
Sunday, November 8, 2009
Meet the Dependants
Scruffy was rescued from an Animal Shelter by Denise over 18 months ago, and had lived her prior 8 months in a cage. She was just getting all settled in and comfortable in her new home ... when along came Tansy ... who thinks that every tabby cat is just like Madge, waiting to be chased and scrapped with. We just wish Scruffy would get on with it and give Tansy a hiding instead of retreating to high places.
Consequently, we now have our own recluse Garbo who retires either to her bedroom in the hot water cupboard, or the penthouse on top of the pantry.
Scruffy being totally oblivious to everything except food in her favourite warm spot
Tansy has a lot of growing up to do but is getting slightly more obedient. We will need to think about how to keep her restrained at Fossils Retreat. She thinks every animal or being is in her world to play with and be her new friend. There will be a lot of yelling and no doubt, child abuse when we get settled in at Fossils Retreat and start gathering livestock. She is still absolutely fascinated with Scruffy. We still have to lock her in the bedroom to get Scruffy in and out of the cat door. After all this time ...
Tansy is, we and various other persons with doggy knowledge agreed, made up of the following recognisable varieties : Whippet, Rhodesian Ridgeback, Fox Terrior ... the SPCA told me they were told her father was an alsation ... we don't know how much more parentage out there ... Huge heart, not quite so huge brain ... but very loveable
Madge was a baby from friends, and as the more astute of you will have noted, is quite similar to Scruffy in appearance. We often get confused still. (Both tabbies, for you less observant). She dislikes milk and fish and chicken and chop bones but will happily guts anything else around. Can demolish a dog biscuit in 2 minutes flat (after getting it out of the bag). Often brings loving gifts inside (headless birds, moths, wetas and the like). Has an ongoing fascination with the toilet - likes creating paws-on-art around the bowl interior.
So, that's the kids who you will read mentioned from time to time.