The title says it all…and I didn’t feel well enough to take any pictures. I guess I’ll be working in the cold and wet since it looks like I was sick through the whole last gasp of summer. Not a pleasing thought, but eventually I’ll be past this stage and (kinda like childbirth) the pain will fade in memory and I’ll mostly remember challenges overcome and the personal touches made that went into making Oliver’s Nest my home sweet home.
I did find the picture showing the diagonal cut:
People are starting to take pictures and ask me questions when I’m out and about. I want to encourage people to build their own Tiny Homes, and at the same time feel awkward about being social. Fun times!