Since removing the partition/breakfast-bar the ceiling has been exposed as an ugly misshapen thing covered in Artex that hasn't been consistently 'swirled' so rather than re-Artexing we've decided to start again with a nice flat surface.
Paul the plastering man covered everything up:
Including the fish tank which was far to heavy to remove:
Quite a lot of whistling went on, for quite some time.
I poked my head round the door to see the last bit of the old ceiling before it disappeared forever:
Then left Paul the plastering man to finish it all off:
I examined the ceiling very closely and, having admired it's 'flatness', have decided some form of witchcraft is at work here.
1 comments:
I need some of that witchcraft here.
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