Hello my sweet honey bunnies x
It all started at my working place where one of the managers came upstairs into our office part and said to some other person that they need to get rid of the floor carpet tiles as they are quite old. They were there for months and I always thought about putting them into a good use, but because they weren't mine I didn't touch them and I sort off constantly forgot to go and ask if I can take some home. So the good times came and I was given a permission to take as many as I wanted. During the coming weekend me and Ash went to my working place and picked up some mint coloured under layer floor roll and about 40 of these carpet tiles.
First I had to get rid of all our own stuff that we kept in there, like lawn mower, hoover and all that stuff. For the flooring we used large cardboard sheets and because the basement floor is pure hardened sand ( soil..) in some places it kept coming off, messing the whole place. That wasn't pleasant and it still is a problem, but inspire of that I think I managed to refurbish the floor in far more comfortable, less slippery and sandy surface in a nicer colour and a better feel. In some places I even had a chance to nail the floor to the actual ground. I know it's not how builders do it, I know you should put concrete first and then when you have a normal floor you put all the insulations, all the hidro protective layers and then carpets, but neither I have money or permission to do so. And besides with such low ceiling who would want to put concrete in such useless place.We already had an old dusty working table there which was hidden right under the stairs. So I used the stairs as inverted shelfs and placed some nails into those ( making sure nails don't come out from the other side.) I was well happy with the table as Ashley kept it very messy from the start and it was all crammed with tool boxes in no order whatsoever. And as an architect's assistant by education.. I can't stand unorganised mess. If you are messy, just as well put your crap parallel to each other :) That's my moto as I am quite a messy pup myself :)
Place already had some old rush nails, some weird wooden panels filled with rusty nails again and so I had to do a lot of work to pull the all out. I know you will ask me what was Ash doing, but you should know one thing about me. As an Architect's assistant and Interior designer by education, I always since very childhood liked all sort of stuff like building, putting furniture together and stuff. I know it's traditionally a manly job, but if I can lift it or move it or screw it myself, than give it here, I will to it! It's like lego :) I like the process of creation in any of it's possible ways. You should be sure that Ash did help me with all the heavy bits but I purposely didn't let him in the basement for two days after he did all the heavy job. I wanted him to see a magical transformation in whole when I would be done.
And so, after a 6 hour work, the flooring was on the floor, the lights were all attached to the ceiling in "my" storage area which made Ash very jealous afterwards as he was left with one standard bulb and I had all the fancy lights, lol :)
As you can see we even put some furniture there. We had quite a few unneeded bits of furniture in the house and so we kept those in the basement. They were our past Ikea unit shelf collections which we accumulated during the past 3.5 years. So I am glad it all came up handy in the end.
The place is actually rather dry. Somehow there is not much mouldy spots, only near the ventilation holes there is a bit of tree roots, but that's far away from the little storage place.
| I placed some hooks in the ceiling wooden beams to hand stuff if needed and I also attached a few smaller hooks on the wooden board that was already there so I can hang my shopping trolley and photography bags, tripods and stuff. |
| I even hanged some nice decorations which couldn't find a place in the house. And the old door here is being used as a wooden panel that block all the crappy stuff from the little storage room. |


