The Third Day of Demolition

Third day, what more can I say, back porch no more, just a dunny on its own, absent of all things terracotta except for small morsals on the lawn. Still awaiting on the ceiling roses to see if they can re-bloom - fingers crossed everybody...







We hope Alex can save these two ceiling roses to be
reused in our new place - savour some remnants of the old house.





Here's whats left of the kitchen