I began this series of posts with a limerick that I remembered from my childhood:
I wish my room had a floor
I don’t care much for a door
But this walking around
Without touching the ground
Is getting to be such a bore.
So I thought it would be appropriate to end this series of posts with another limerick I just made up:
Our kitchen now has a floor.
It’s beautiful down to its core.
All the dry rot’s replaced
And it’s solidly braced.
It’s a floor that we now do adore!!
Here are some photos of the floor installation that was finished in just three hours!