With the euphoria of the house closing, tour and all behind us, it was time to tackle the demolition. I was safely at work during the demo at our current house, only to come home to a house filled with a fine silt on every surface imaginable. My thinking this time, at least we are not living in it!
This won’t be so bad . . .
After the first day of demo, I made my way over to see the ‘progress’. There were several of the kitchen cabinets removed, but not much had changed. The second day I made the mistake of stopping by again, only to find the kitchen in complete shambles, dust filling the house and the chandeliers I had requested be covered . . . were not! It was quite a sad scene. The stately home that had been filling my dreams for months was now a complete and utter disaster, certainly not stately by any means. It was quite sad to see ‘her’ in that condition. I left the house feeling downright depressed. Is this house going to become what I have envisioned? What if we can’t take out the walls of the kitchen? Is that dust filled with ASBESTOS!?! Should we have reused the original cabinets? Oy Vey – my mind started to run away with me.
Then I remembered a saying my Mother always said to me when something looked bleak. Take a fresh look at it tomorrow and . . . ‘you have to break a few eggs to make an omelette.’

Starting to see the ‘open concept’ with the removal of the wall between the kitchen and the butler’s pantry
I decided it best I stay away from the ‘project house’ for a few days. Give the demo team a chance to make real progress and to hopefully clean up a little! Yes, we have indeed broken a number of eggs, I’m now looking forward to the making of our omelette!







































