
At the front of the two gites I was going to put a 60cm wide oak post to separate the two windows. After the macons left I changed my mind and decided a cast concrete post covered in the same render as the breeze blocks would look nicer and be easier
The pictures are self-explanatory, clamp on shuttering, insert wire reinforcement, fill with concrete nailing extra boards on the way up.
The morning started fairly windy when my friend Ian and I knocked up the shuttering with scrap wood and French masonry clamps. Ian took charge of the concrete mixer and I started shovelling it in, nailing additional boards as it filled up. By this time the wind has really picked up and was blowing a 'gale'. Just as I was adding a second barrow load of concrete one of the boards started to work loose oozing concrete. I hadn't banged the nails fully home so I could remove them more easily later and the weight was pulling them out. Just then BANG. One of the ridge tiles blew off the roof of another gite. It landed between Ian and I.
Change of priority. Saving the roof was more important than concrete on my boots. We could see a second ridge tile lifting in the wind and was worried the wind would get under the slates and rip the roof off. We filled an old fertiliser sack with sand and I planned to climb up onto the ridge and straddle the 'sand bag' across the loose tiles to prevent further damage. Fortunately my ladders were too short and so we decided to call a roofer. It was very windy and would have been fairly dangerous. It also meant we could get back to the concreting. With luck on our side the wind didn't cause anymore damage to the roof, it just blew a fence panel out and snapped one of the fence posts round the back of the house !
The rest of the operation went without further incident apart from a bit of dust blowing in our eyes, horizontal rain and leaves in the concrete. You can see by the mess I managed to rescue the shuttering and use extra nail and clamps to keep everything together.
Spent the day sandblasting some of the internal stone walls in the two new gites yesterday. I hired a sandblaster and compressor from
The whole sandblasting process is very noisy and very hard work. The compressor is thumping away outside, there are various hissing noises from the sableuse (red drum sandblasting machine), several valves and dials to fiddle about with to get the pressure and sand flow rate right, plus several hefty bits of tube to lug about. On top of all that you need to wear a helmet (reminiscent of an old deep-sea diving helmet) with it's own air supply. I suspect the air supply in the helmet creates a positive pressure to prevent dust and muck getting inside. There is alot of dust. Within seconds it's almost impossible to see anything. The dirt and sand is thrown everywhere, much of it back into your face, and as I found out later, into your boots.