Are you ready for this jelly!?
You may recall that a certian house flipper who will remain nameless screwed up the plumbing job in our upstairs bathroom. That meant that he had to re-route the toilet vent through the downstairs ceiling, meaning that he had to cut an access panel in the wall he had just crudely built. He decided to make lemonade and create a lovely little hutch area - without a hutch. So we can just call it a chunk out of the wall.
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Nook on move-in day. Note that Flipper did put lighting in there to make it seem less, well, ghetto.
We painted the dining room, plunked a piece of really terrible furniture that my parents had kicking around in there, and called it a day. Lather, rinse, repeat for about two years. |

Until one day when my parents came for dinner. My Dad was CONVINCED that he could build something custom to fit in the space and to give us more storage. He took copious measurements and spent massive amounts of his own time (and some of Chris', too) building us the most incredibly detailed, meticulous cabinet I've ever seen. It makes me a little teary eyed to see it every day, honestly...this house is really shaping up around us. When he started this project (
remember?), he kept saying that it would fit so well that we could un-install it and take it when we move. I didn't hold my breath. I also never plan to move, so it wasn't on my list of thoughts. But when installation day came, a whole new list of challenges presented itself.
The walls in our house are all bowed. Badly. So no matter how many times Dad measured, this was destined to be a nightmare. Never did we expect, though, that Chris would have to remove drywall in order to get it in.
Once the wall was opened, we realized just how much space there is in this wall - he could have given us LOADS more room in these two spaces. Argh. Curse you, Flipper!
Videos of the Installation that Wasn't and the Installation that Later Was will be coming soon, once I figure out how to get them off of my phone. For now, though, feast your eyes on what my men were able to accomplish!
Obviously it still needs some work. I need to go have glass cut to size for the doors and the shelves. But just look...just one more time...
Before
After!
NO, my father is not available for custom work. DO NOT take him away from us! Thank you, Dad, for your long hours of work to make this perfect piece of art for us. Great job!