While Hank, Marie and I toured the Andes, several projects were underway at the riverhouse. The carpenters finished details on the kitchen, and the electrician/plumber installed the incoming and outgoing water system for the kitchen sink.
My qualms quieted after I walked through the house and admired the carpenter’s work. The electrician did more than hook up the new water system; he also tacked up three lights that were so high that it takes a very tall ladder to reach the bulbs. I chuckled and pondered asking him how many artists it would take to change the bulbs!
The stark glaring bulb grew more obtrusive with each day, and I pondered creative solutions using nearby materials.
An empty one-gallon paint bucket made a great start…
The two-faced brightly-colored mask fit the bucket like a well-made glove!
That should scare away intruders, don’t you agree?!