Monday morning and it rained. It had rained all night and didn't want to stop. We had the next lorry of panels to unload, and the scaffolding arrived. The soil being clay was soon turned into a gooey, claggy mass - lovely. However the boys soldiered on but progress was woefully slow. Tuesday dawned even wetter, we even had to move the caravan cos the awning flooded. Ground floor of the house was a swimming pool with ever more mud everywhere. But we gave them lots of food and beer and they seemed to cope ok.
Wednesday and no rain!! Rooms upstairs starting to take shape and things going quicker and with a bit more cheerfulness. As the boss said 'the radio is on and they're singing so it must be good.'
End of Thursday and the first roof panel is ready to go. Problem being how to get it there? Solution to drill some holes and rope it to the manitou then float it over the top. Was 9 o'clock when they finally got it into place. Hooray!!
Friday was back to what we expect of France in July - wall to wall sunshine, warmth, lovely. By going home time the first side of roof was nearly complete. We spent the day washing all the mud out of the downstairs and clearing the site of soggy plastic wrapping etc. In the evening we went to a saxaphone concert under the arches in the village - perfect end to the day.
Next week should see it off in 2 or 3 days. Then the hard work for us begins.