Slow Progress
May in France is a month full of public holidays. Virtually every week, there's a day's holiday. This last weekend, the Thursday was a holiday, and the Monday was a holiday. We made the mistake of going shopping on the Friday and the shops were full of people who'd taken an extra day off ( un pont, or a bridge) to make a very long holiday weekend.
Yesterday our 'stairs' man arrived to start fitting the first floor landing. He is a funny little man who always wears a fedora (or something like that) and who is always confusing me. Normally I can follow his french fairly well, but I still end up totally at a loss as to quite what he is going to do. I get the drift of what he'll do, but the details defeat me.
He spent all day yesterday fitting 3 beams into the walls either side of the stairs passage upon which the planks for the landing will sit. But, after he'd gone, and we did our tour of inspection, guess what? She was not happy. The landing was not how she'd imagined it from the architect's plans. Sue's problem is that she has no imaginative powers. Unless she can physically see something, then she can't visualise it.
So......this morning we ( Sue, plus me acting as translator where necessary) were ready when Monsieur Brugere arrived to explain our dilema/requirements/new plans. We explained that the landing was about twice as big as it needed to be, and we wanted to only have 2 beams giving a 'bridge' effect. He was very good about it all, and we think that he also thought that the landing was too big. So we now have two beams fitted and we can see how the landing will work, and our stairs man has fitted the 'redundant' third beam to act as a support for the first floor flooring.
We've got to be out of our friend's house by the end of the month, so the pressure is building. The plumber is due to be here tomorrow, so I'm hoping that he'll be able to lay on temporary supplies before we move!
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