First I fell in the stairway and sprained my ankle. Then the good weather went south and we had, first, a long period of steady rain, and now a long period of repeated snowfalls and freezing temperatures. Then my glasses broke — both pairs. To top it off, the car unexpectedly flunked its biannual inspection because the front tires were found to be too worn.
The loft space
is still a work in
And now, here's an update on our upstairs room, the one we had finished from scratch last spring and summer. First of all, let me say that I love it. We both do. It's comfortable, spacious, nice-looking, light, and convenient. I was not sure I would like the floor — pine boards — but I do. The wooden staircase is handsome and solid. The heat works great, and the expensive radiators are attractive and efficient.
So much for the positives. There have to be some problems, right? Well, there are, and the major one is our own fault. We first noticed it in November, when the weather was blustery and damp. When we have strong winds here in the Loire Valley, they almost always come from the west, so that's the side of our house that takes the brunt of the weather.
The west side of the upstairs room includes a long, low closet — the entire length of the room, which is 11 meters, or about 35 feet. There are four doors that give access to the closet space. We have some shelving units in there for storage, and we figure we can use the rest of the storage space for all kinds of things, from boxes of books, old 35 mm slides, clothes, electric fans, the vacuum cleaner, and on an on.
The closet doors are held shut by some of those puny magnet closures that aren't very powerful. The inside of the closet is unfinished. It's plasterboard (sheetrock) and the seams and joints in the wall are not sealed. Why not? Because when Jacques the contractor asked us whether we wanted the plasterboard inside the closets taped and 'mudded', we said: "No, don't bother. Nobody will ever see in there anyway."
That was the mistake we made. In November, on one particularly windy day, all of a sudden the four closet doors on that side of the room all blew open! A strong draft was coming into the room through the joints in the plasterboard inside the closets. It was strong enough to defeat the little magnetic door closures. The 20 cm of insulation behind the plasterboard was not enough to keep the draft out.
At first it seemed funny. Like we had ghosts, with doors suddenly popping open. It wasn't really cold outside, so the draft blowing into the room wasn't cold either. Being up here wasn't exactly like sitting in a wind tunnel — but we knew we had a problem. I called Jacques and a few days later he came over to talk about it. He told us two things. These two, if I understood correctly: He said he'd send a crew over to seal the joints and seams inside the closets. He asked if that would involve moving a lot of stuff, and we told him no, not at this point.
Here you can see two of the closet doors that kept blowing open.
He also told us that his entreprise has filed for bankruptcy. In other words, I assumed, he was ready to retire, to get out of the building contractor business. I may have misunderstood what he was saying. We waited for the crew (two young guys) to show up, but they never did. Days passed. It started snowing. The roads were icy. The weather was cold.
But there was no wind. Therefore no draft blew into the upstairs room. We waited patiently, and I considered calling Jacques again but never did it. The crew probably wouldn't have come out in the bad weather to do a free repair anyway. If there still was a crew. And I assume that there would have been no charge for the work. Anyway, as long as there was no wind, there was no problem.
And then two or three nights ago a strong weather front blew through Saint-Aignan from the northwest, bringing strong winds and a mix of rain and snow. The closet doors in the loft blew open again and, worst of all, the temperature in the room rapidly fell from about 19 to 14ºC. At 19ºC (about 66ºF), I'm comfortable. But 14ºC is only 57 in farenheit. That's chilly when you are sitting still.
So for the last two days Walt has been insulating the closets using putty and, as necessary, pieces of cloth that he sticks into the wallboard joints where they are too wide to make puttying practical. And it's working. It was very windy last night and again this morning — another front is moving in off the North Atlantic this weekend, bringing rain this time around Saint-Aignan but snow just north of us in Brittany, Normandy, and the Paris region. However, we're not feeling any draft. The temperature in the room is staying steady.
There's still some calfeutrage to do (calfeutrage = "draftproofing" according to the French - English dictionary). We will gradually find all the places where cold air is seeping in and get them filled, one way or another.
The old windows
are fine but will
need to be painted
A piece of good news: the two previously existing windows up here in the loft seem fine. They're not drafty at all, despite the fact that they are probably more than 40 years old. Now that we know that the old windows are keepers, we'll take them down next summer to paint the frames and put some fresh caulking around the panes of glass.
How annoying, draughts (or drafts, which seems to be the same thing according to Google) are a pain. Our house in LGP has zillions of them and we have those stuffed sausage draught excluders at every door.ReplyDelete
However, the thing that I occurred to me goes back to your post about puckering.
In America and England we say "draft" (or "draught"), which is one syllable involving no puckering at all. The French use three syllables, in fact three words if you count the linked "d'" as a word, to say exactly the same thing, requiring quite a bit of puckering to make it sound properly French. Q.E.D. ?? !!
Also, being extremely picky and wearing my best anorak, I would say a "draught" for the current of air or a drink of beer from a tap, and "draft" for something written but not finished. As you have said before, Ken, one language divided by so many differences (or something like that) !!!
Sounds like you need goo (if only temporarily) Try it - it's fun. Just push the plastic tube into the seam and squeeze...ReplyDelete
I just love the room ,it is fantastic .. such a shame about the cupboards though , think my hubby would of said the same thing .. why do it if not seen .. !!ReplyDelete
Such an inviting room. I betReplyDelete
there are times when you
abandon the sitting room
and nestle up there. My first
thought was to use Simon's
"goo" also. It's so easy to
use and effective, as he said.
Mother hen in me says that
Walt should be careful of
craning his neck too much.
Man oh man that space looks fabulous. It's beautiful! Good luck with the goo and the mudding and all that. Is Walt taping and then mudding? I guess it doesn't matter what it looks like or how smooth it is, which sure makes it easier (even I can do it... but I can't really do it right... not smoothly).ReplyDelete
I dreamt last night that I was visiting you and Walt! My mom was along, and my sister was along... we had a great time :)) You were probably busy writing this post while I was dreaming :)
Tree up yet?
A contractor left behind a 1.5 inch hole behind a cupboard in our previous house. I closed it up with one of my kids socks. For all I know, it's still there. Best of luck!ReplyDelete
What is it about this time of year that makes it feel as if too much is going on that one has to deal with? Well, it sounds as though you have the matter well in hand.ReplyDelete
p.s. Is that Jamie Oliver on TV there in the shot with the TV screen full on? :)ReplyDelete
I would be freezing at 19°. Hell, I'm downright chilly at 25°.ReplyDelete
The loft looks fantastic!ReplyDelete
Jean, we know the spelling "draught" in America, but we normally use the more simplified "draft" spelling. And yes, courant d'air or "air current" in French -- isn't it much clearer, more "transparent" than the English term?ReplyDelete
Simon, we thought about your goo, expanding foam, but we haven't bought any yet. Maybe tomorrow.
Ann, LOL. Some people are too nice for their own good!
Judy, well we hope your dream comes true. Come visit! And yes, that's Jamie Oliver. He's on French Cuisine TV daily. Some of his older shows are quite skillfully dubbed by a great narrator. The later ones are "over-dubbed", which means you hear the English in the background and French over that. It's pretty annoying at first, but I'm sure it's a lot cheaper and faster to make a French version that way.
Chrissoup, I didn't say so but we used some old socks, too, to fill in cracks and crannies and holes. It does work.
Kristi, well, the show must go on, n'est-ce pas?
Starman, some people are frileux and some are not. Walt and I are not. Now what is the English for frileux?
Hi Nadège, thanks. And thanks for the links you have sent me recently too. Hope you have nice holidays.ReplyDelete
I'm not not sure there is an English equivalent to frileux. Maybe cold blooded?ReplyDelete