Shellie and I and three other friends got together and
decided we need to get a place to ourselves. We began the flat hunt. After a
few good flat viewings, being disappointed when we missed out; and a few
terrible flat viewings and counting our lucky stars that we can afford not to have
to put up with that level of filth; we found a place in Wadestown on Weld St.
We spent an exhausting Saturday moving in and then over some celebratory beers
we fittingly came up with a name for our house “The Forge”.
The forge is the perfect residence for us at this stage of
our lives. Each of us has a large enough bedroom. There is enough parking space
for our cars and the scooter. There is a space out the front of the house ideal
for BBQ’s and sun bathing. The location in Wadestown is close enough to
everything, plenty of fast food eateries, a dairy, a bus stop, a taxi stand,
and only a five minute drive to the city. There are plenty of green spaces
nearby including the Ahumairangi hill, perfect for weekend runs, and Trellisick
Park, which has plenty of walking tracks and picnic spots.
The property also includes a space beneath the lounge which
had been neglected and deemed a spot for rubbish storage. When I first saw this
area of the house I was excited, I could make excellent use of such a space.
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Halfway through sorting the junk and adding my own belongings |
I spent the night of Wednesday cleaning out the space which
has the flat has dubbed “the dungeon”. There were all sorts of lost treasures
and junk buried in there. Old benchtops, doors, a bed base, pieces of a couch, a
mirror, timber, shelves, a sink, a playstation, a creepy music box, gardening
tools, a watering can, storage bins, the list goes on.
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A creepy music box |
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A big mirror |
The first thing I did was using a scrap of GIB clear away
the masses of spider webs throughout the space. I stacked all of the wood in a
corner, out of the way. I didn’t bother to remove the rubbish and other junk,
but I did stack it neatly out of my way.
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Accumulated cobwebs |
Next I gave the place a good sweep. There was years of dust
piled up across the floor, hidden within every nook and cranny, and throughout
all of the shelves. I just swept it under the floorboards, as underneath is the
ground; dust is dirt so to the dirt with the dust.
All along the front wall of the dungeon is a huge display of
shelves, these provide the perfect space to put all of my D.I.Y. bits and bobs,
and things I usually put in the garage.
Storage and Workbench
The dungeon provides a space for my belongings which I don't mind getting dusty, this includes things like Outdoors equipment, ropes, tents etc.
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The mountain of rubbish which previous tenants left behind. |
As it is a long room it is ideal for small target practice. I have a toy BB gun and the space is ideal for shooting cans with the gun.
One of the flat mates has a dart board which he has allowed to be setup in the dungeon. I measured up the hooks and then put a couple of nails into the wall studs. I hung it on the wall and it provides an excellent environment to practice accuracy with darts.
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A beautiful piece of artwork. |
A couple of things that I haven't gotten around to are fixing the air ventilation system which has been poorly attached and even more poorly duct taped. So with a friends help I'll do a better job of taping it.
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Fantastic Ventilation; Yeah Right! |
There are also a few wires that hang down from above my head that lead to the lights and other electrical outlets, I want these well away from my head space so that I don't pull them down, removing the light source in there or electrocuting me.
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It's my space and I'll put what I want in it |
Ultimately the dungeon is a space for me to play with my tools. I am always looking for projects to do with which I can use my tools, I stapled some pieces of cardboard to the wall so I could write up my upcoming projects and have them in front of me as a reminder. I have a few projects planned, so watch this space updates.