Brickies. Ours were at least two red bulls in before morning tea, listened to 180 AM on the radio (the local commercial rubbish station) and were hungover for at least two days post Melbourne Cup. On the plus side, they showed up most of the time, called if they didn’t and built a straight wall without dropping too much mortar down the cavity.
Watching the bricks go up is pretty amazing – it has made me realise just how big the ‘workshop’ is going to be – the second biggest room in the house! We are only eight or so weeks in and already we have walls. I think the photos say it better than I can so I will keep this blog short and let the pictures tell the story!