The Yard

Here's our backyard. We still haven't figured out what to do with it. This is Gogo's favorite part of the house. She loves it back here.

The stairs from the first floor kitchen.
The stairs from the first floor kitchen.

The back of the house.
The back of the house.

More of the back of the house.
More of the back of the house.

The back yard. You can barely make out ceramic daisies embedded into the concrete. We haven't figured out what we're doing with this, either. I found a Morrocan tile store that I'd like to use to cover the concrete. Or we may deck over the concrete. We'll have to consult Gogo.
The back yard. You can barely make out ceramic daisies embedded into the concrete. We haven't figured out what we're doing with this, either. I found a Morrocan tile store that I'd like to use to cover the concrete. Or we may deck over the concrete. We'll have to consult Gogo.

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During the summer of the first renovation, Gogo's favorite spot to hang out was in the backyard. It happened once that she figured out how to get loose from the top floor and wandered through a construction zone down three flights of stairs to hang out in the backyard. From then on, we asked the guys on the ground floor if they would mind just keeping an eye on her in the backyard.
We're now on the first floor. This is the future home of the dining/living room and the fantastic kitchen.