Whoo-wee! All showhouses are a little crazy, but this is getting rediculous! I get a phone call from my partner, Barbara (otherwise known as Mom) that she’s quitting a “little early” because her paint is literally about to blow right off the edge of the scaffolding she’s barely hanging on to in a spring thunder storm. I can’t really hear her because of the crashing thunder and gale force winds, but I’m sure it will be all right. We always finish a project on time.
You have to remember this house is over 100 years old and needed a little loving before the top designers in our region got their hands on it. I’m hoping you all saw the before pictures from Bare Bones day. Did anyone see the master bedroom? Sally Steponkus generously worked her magic in there (and I do mean magic). It went from startling red walls and black carpeting, to subdued creams and little blue.
