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Monday 10th November 2014 – I COULD HAVE STAYED IN BED …

… today. It’s a Bank Holiday here tomorrow and I owe myself a couple of days off.

However instead I went downstairs and made a start on enlarging the battery box. And by the time I knocked off, the base had been finished and all concreted in.

I had to rake out the under-floor next to where the existing battery box finishes. And once I had done that, I needed to level it off. Next job was to make up a framework for the extension and lay that into position.

You can’t simply concrete within the framework as the damp will be through there in minutes. Remember that this is the original problem with the flooring that led to me digging it out. There has to be a damp-proof membrane underneath and that can’t be laid flat on the floor as the rough surface will puncture it. I sifted some of the rubble that I had dug up and ended up with a pile of soft damp sand. That made a good cover over the rough surface and then I could put dow

The damp-proof membrane needs a layer of sand on it too. Putting stones onto it for a base might puncture the membrane from above otherwise. And so I sifted another load of rubble to produce more damp sand and that all went over the membrane.

All of the stone that I had removed made a good hardcore base, and then I mixed four or five buckets of concrete which filled it all up nicely. Even nice was that I finished just five minutes before knocking-off time too.

But to give you some idea of the kind of dampness with which we are dealing here, I had to remove part of the framework for the floor of the old battery box. And that was rotten as a pear in places.

This floor really is damp and that’s the reason that I’m going for the suspended flooring here.

Wednesday 11th November 2009 – I thought you might like to see …

dmp lean-to downstairs… some of the damp that has infested my little room downstairs. I moved away a pile of plastic boxes from against the wall and this was the sight that greeted me.

There’s lots of plaster and cement that has dissolved itself off as well. I shudder to think what it would have been like if I hadn’t bonded the surface with white acrylic paint.

It looks pretty depressing, I suppose, but you have to remember that it could have been worse. It’s only just over two years ago that I was living in a tent – the legendary camp camp – and this has to be an improvement on that.

Today was the day that I had been waiting for for about two weeks – a day of really bright and continual sunshine. So I spent all day catching up with my washing – two machine loads worth and there’s plenty more besides. Only a shortage of washing powder prevented me from doing a couple more.

In between working the washing machine (it’s a manual, not an automatic) I was bringing things upstairs. Liz says she can’t wait to see my room all nice and organised but she would be disappointed if she were to come round today – there’s stuff everywhere. But at least I now have a kind-of wardrobe and some clothes storage up here so it’s definitely looking more like home.

Sunday 30th August 2009 – I WAS UP …

… early again today, but not as early as yesterday. But early nevertheless bearing in mind it’s Sunday.

After breakfast I tidied up the verandah, in the garage and round about, and as you might expect, my visitors didn’t show up.But while I was waiting I also cleaned and tidied up the cab of Caliburn, so as to silence my critics on these pages, Graham.

After lunch it was off to the brocante at Virlet. Not as good as usual and not as many stalls but I did manage to find a chest of drawers – four drawers and quite big and just fits nicely under my bed – all for 7 Euros.

But so much for minimalisation – I have far too many clothes to go in it. I shall have to have a spell of throwing away clothes. There’s far too many for what I need down here.< That gave me an opportunity to have a decent in-depth tidy-up in my room. And this constant smell like something has died in here is due to the damp that is ingressing. I'm surprised that I haven't gone down with pleurisy or pneumonia - not like Christopher Robin who, as you all know, went down with Alice. Fitting the guttering may well help to do something about the damp but moving into the attic is the logical answer. If I get damp in there then I know that I've REALLY got a problem.