It was a characteristically hot and humid midsummer in the Ottawa Valley, the kind of thick-sticky hot that could humble even the most warm-blooded Texan. Marcel's wife was serving up ice water/melon and cream puffs, checking in periodically to make sure we were wearing our hats (in true motherly fashion.) This most welcoming couple of retired school teachers had hired us to upgrade their kidney shape oasis with a set of stairs, and to repair some plumbing issues (new skimmer & fittings,) along with a liner change. They had also decided it would be nice to extend their concrete deck on either end.
The heat was on and this was going to be a solid few weeks work.
After tearing out a chainlink fence they no longer needed and the old liner, we got strait to the meat of it. The deck needed to be cut so that we could break a wall panel out, where the new stairs would sit.
Yes we hand dig
~ Marcel looking over our work and the big boss man 'Bam Bam' Reid behind ~
'Did you know that proper French was reserved for the elite's, in order to keep average laymen ignorant, subservient, and out of the loop? The church actually played a large role in re-educating the small folk in this jargon and thus empowering them. This is partly why French Canadians look at Anglophones funny when they speak classically taught French.'
I did not know that...
One last pic, with the deck extension finished