Loose ends:
Pocket doors:
La Mansión Maybe Mañana is the name Trout & I decided on for any house that we own. This blog will track the progress of La Mansión Maybe Mañana in Tucson, but don't expect something new every week.
This one is planned for the front porch. I'm not quite sure where yet. It will be embedded in the stucco.
I think we may use this one in the wall when Trout builds it around the house.
The artist says this is a scene from Guanajuato. I've been there but I don't remember this. I bought it because it reminded me of the River Walk in San Antonio, my home town. I'm thinking the courtyard for this one.
This is just the house by itself. See, it doesn't look so big without the shop attached. And it's not that big. Many of you have houses with much more square footage. The house interior is actually only 2336 square feet.
Most of the interior rough framing was completed this week. This is the kitchen in the foreground.
This is a closeup of a scupper hole. The sky sure was blue that day. I must've taken this picture pretty early in the morning.
The route we will likely tell people to use to get to the house will bring them to the entrance on Lynnette first.
If they miss the driveway, they will see the south side of the house.
And if they keep going they will look back over their right shoulders to see the back porch.
If they go on around the corner & come in the back way off Cinnabar, this is what they'll see.
For those of you who think there's nothing to eat in the desert, this is a barrel cactus fruit. There's a show on TV where a guy is put in wilderness places alone to survive for about a week. I saw the one where he was in the Sonoran Desert down here. One of the things he said was that he could find much more to eat here to survive than he was able to in a forest in BC or Alberta.