One of the saddest areas of the house was the backyard. It was overgrown, had a dilapidated fence, a cesspool fountain built from cinder blocks, and of course, a car port. Yeah. In the yard. There were also several random patches of differing hardscapes, including a cement runway (mini basketball court?), and 11x11 square of flagstone (?) next to the cement strip.

We started by digging up the pond,
, sledge hammering cinder blocks and deep digging roots. We excavated and filled holes under the blazing Norwalkian desert sun, sweating blood, crying dust. No more ocean breeze from the cliffs of Palos Verdes... The concrete and flagstone came up with a sledge hammer, more sweat, and a trinity of cold beer, ice water, and lemonade. Gotta love that lemon tree.After the new fence went up, Heidi and I took several odd weekends to stain it. Minus the ruining of a pair of glasses, two stained pair of pants, one bonkers kitty, and coating the dog's tail, I think we were pretty accomplished.
The final yard redo won't be completed until after the next major renovation project: "The Bathroom Addition". Apparently, with sprinkler moving, and brick patio demo, one needs a final layout of the home to do any major hardscaping. This demo just created a workable space, and saved some cash, as most charge major dinero for "demo and hauling".The yard thus far:
This little wasteland is shaping up! More updates after the addition, as, sorry to say, the yard is the last project on the list until after the bathroom.








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