Slow Progress

Progress on the house is very leisurely.  Nothing like the rush and bustle of the Poles when they were doing the cottage.

The French builders are all working on other projects, so they squeeze us in from time to time.  Sometimes it's a bit like having elves on the project.  We don't see anyone. There is no van parked in front of the house, and yet there is some small change.  So when do they come and work?

They may not be working much on our house, but they have been helpful.  Monsieur G. lent us his large truck with a crane on the side and a driver so Tod could collect the attachments for the tractor.  We now have a rusty plough, harrow and another thingy with lots of arms sitting on the drive.

In the meantime we're snug in the cottage.