The space that has become our master bedroom suite is all by itself on the
second story of Rosehaven Cottage. It was an addition in the early 1960's that needed
a lot of reworking. With the encouragement of my brother (Mr. Craftsman) and my brother-in-law (Mr. Architect), we gutted the space down to the studs.
And this is what it looked like after the gutting...
Once we had it all torn down, it was time to build it back up again with new framing for a walk-in closet and a full bath. Plumbing and electrical for the upstairs had to be completely redone. Mr. Craftsman came to the rescue and wired everything perfectly. Our next door neighbor, a professional handyman, installed our plumbing for us. The rest was
up to us.
About the time when we were faced with the daunting task of insulating and hanging sheet rock, we were visiting Hubby's family for the holidays. While a lot of socializing was going on, I was cruising the internet on a laptop looking for design ideas and dreaming of the day we would have a finished master bedroom. That's when I came across the website
The Paris Apartment. I knew I'd struck gold! I called Hubby over and showed him the many photos and said, "That's how I want our master bedroom to
feel!" He said, "Okay, let's do it!"
From that point on, we were on a hunt for design ideas based on the idea of making our own "paris apartment". We shot copious photos of crown mouldings at places like the jewelry store on Disneyland's Main Street and an historic home where a friend was married. We lost track of how many times we had to explain why we were taking photos of panel moulding and chair rails.
After thoroughly insulating the space so that it wouldn't be a sweltering heat box in the summer, we hung sheet rock. I mudded and taped all the seams and then set to work texturing the walls to look like the plaster walls downstairs. You know the joke "I just flew in from Albuquerque... boy, are my arms tired!" Well,
my version goes "I just got done texturing the ceiling... boy, are my arms tired!" Thankfully, a good friend is a massage therapist so we could engage her services.
Once the "foundation" of the room was in place, it came time to put in the "frosting". We wanted to get it right by paying close attention to every detail so that each element in the room would look like it had always been there. Everytime I watched a Doris Day movie, I'd pause on wide shots to study the details of the sets so that we could get the era right in our installations. We even matched the original narrow-slat red oak floors that were downstairs in the original square footage built in the 1940's.
We also wanted to be VERY budget-conscious and not spend a lot on anything for the room, but make it look well-appointed. That meant a longer timeline than most renovation projects of this size. But ultimately, it meant we spent much less than we would have. If we couldn't find what we wanted for the price we wanted, we waited until we could. Between doing that and performing the finishing work ourselves, we saved a lot of money.
Hubby did
all the moulding installation and did such a phenomenal job with some really difficult moulding profiles. It was my job to caulk and paint it.
A lot of the projects were divided like that. In the bathroom, it was Hubby's job to cut the tile and it was my job to mud and set the tile. We even tackled the scary task of installing a handpoured shower pan and finished it with hexagonal tiling.
After what seemed like a century, we were finally able to move into our master bedroom suite in November of 2006 just before we hosted Thanksgiving dinner for my side of the family. We knew we'd done things right when our niece (then 7 years old) asked how much money we had to be able to have such a fancy bedroom. I explained in a succinct way how I made my bedroom look like a "princess room" without spending a lot of money. It was a very gratifying experience.
We still have little things here and there to finish, but for the most part it's done and we
love it! We had determined that we were going to design this room as a "valentine" to ourselves. We feel like we've succeeded and in some ways we've surprised ourselves in exceeding our expectations. So now our little secluded second story, truly feels like a "paris apartment". And we send a BIG thank you to Claudia Strausser, the founder and designer of
The Paris Apartment for giving us the inspiration to make this "valentine" a reality!
I rested from lifting concrete blocks
I moved to the back garden to look for more photographing opportunities and found many. Probably the only flowers that I expect to see in my October garden are residing in the back. One of the blooms I love in autumn is the diminutive "Cardinal Climber" from the ipomoea (Morning Glory) family. Each scarlet bloom is less than 1 inch in diameter yet they have such detail.
Okay. So I'm out in the garden yesterday harvesting the last tomatoes and other produce...
Okay, did someone switch hemispheres on me while I wasn't looking? There are apple blossoms on my Pippin... and it's the 14th of October! And last I checked, California was in the United States in the northern hemisphere! What in the world?????
The tree still has an apple hanging on the north side, and on the south side it's got apple blossoms--in OCTOBER!!!!
Today marked the last harvest of tomatoes for the year, as it was time for me to pull the plants out and get on with moving the dirt and planter box to a new location. The last harvest of the summer vegetables is always bittersweet, particularly when it's been a low-yield summer like this one has been. 
After thoroughly insulating the space so that it wouldn't be a sweltering heat box in the summer, we hung sheet rock. I mudded and taped all the seams and then set to work texturing the walls to look like the plaster walls downstairs. You know the joke "I just flew in from Albuquerque... boy, are my arms tired!" Well, my version goes "I just got done texturing the ceiling... boy, are my arms tired!" Thankfully, a good friend is a massage therapist so we could engage her services.
