We can't tell if any damage has been done until the ground workers arrive tomorrow morning and move the digger which is currently pinning one end of the tank down.
Fingers crossed its okay.
A diary of my attempts to build a new house in Wicken, Cambridgeshire. How hard can it be?
The ground workers have been busy today laying hardcore in the drive (not a day too soon given the performance on Day 1!) and have also pegged out the corners of the house so we can see for the first time where it will sit on the plot.
Exciting stuff, but as you can see from picture 2, I don't think they're completely convinced on the exact location quite yet...
I was all fired up for Day One of the build until about 17:30 last night when I called the ground workers to confirm. Problem: they were delayed on their current job and couldn't start until Thursday.
This wasn't great, but I had arranged for a couple of deliveries to arrive today so I planned to wait around until they turned up in the morning and then head on into work.
Well that was the plan!
A large part of our decision to build in Wicken was due to the proximity of the Wicken Fen Nature Reserve. It's five minute walk from our back gate and is home to all manner of species of wildlife. If you've never been and live in the area I would strongly recommend a visit. A crisp, sunny day this time of year is one of the best times to come.
Here are just a few of many photos that I took on the Fen just over a year a go on just such a day.
Okay, so it's not quite what you were expecting. It's not exactly Grand Designs material!
I spent the morning at the plot today putting up an aluminium tool store that we'll use throughout the build to keep subbies' gear safe overnight. It was a bit cold to start with (-4 deg C at 8:00am) but soon warmed up. Which was good because it was getting difficult to hold onto the screws!
I also arranged for a 10 step ladder to be delivered so I could have a chop at some of the trees overhanging the drive with my newly aquired bow saw.
Martha arrived at 1:30 with some much needed provisions and did a sterling job preventing me from falling off the ladder into Number 45's garden!