
Peter put down ditra underlay on Monday with thinset. (It's the orange stuff.) While he did that, I selected tiles and laid them out out in the next room, then set them in place for a perfect fit.
Then Peter cut the edge tiles to fit. Notice how the tile cutter is set up in front of the oven, because where else

Then we went to Mahone Bay for lunch with friends on Tuesday, and it was a good thing too. I could barely walk for two days after squatting and lifting 3/8th inch slate tiles for several hours on Monday. It was like I'd spent the weekend on a horse. (And before anyone asks, yes I HAVE spent a weekend on a horse) Even my glutimus maximus hurt and I had to walk bowlegged.

Wednesday it turns out, we had to make a trip to Burnside to pick up the bed we shipped from Newfoundland, so I was given an extra day to recover from Monday.
Today we mortared the floor in place. Beautiful.
3 comments:
I'm going to keep out of any discussion about not being able to walk after spending a weekend doing ANYTHING and just say I like the tiles. They're purty.
NB: It's 'hurdle' - as in the thing you have to jump over in a race, not 'hurTle"
Maybe it's so slow, it's like turtle with an H.
Yana
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