Well, work progressed apace today and although at lunchtime it looked completely unlikely that we would open by tomorrow it now looks like it's back on track. Excitement again is tempered by terror and absolute exhaustion. Roll on tomorrw.
The hanging sign went up but it was raining too much to paint the main sign. Tomorrow,
This is the view from the mezzanine down into the restaurant. This is the entrance level and you go down the stairs to the restaurant level.
Hanging the 'poetry'. I got some poems printed on big plastic sheets. It is very different and kinda funky.
Colm and Rob from down below.
The wine starts to arrive.
At about six o'clock the bottles of gas arrived and we found that on one of the cookers the pilot lights were knackered. One of my customers has a gas business so I rang him and currently (21.50hrs) inside there trying to sort it out. I owe him big time.
It's looking good to be open tomorrow. Fingers crossed.