After many years of sitting cold and quiet, and having been tampered with to burn oil, our woodburning range had a proper fire burning inside it, and suddenly the house began to come alive. The sounds of the fire, and of the water bubbling through the pipes gave the place it’s own unique soundtrack.
In other news, much of the ceilings have been clad, and the contrast of the old wooden truss against the new timber is striking –

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