#enclosed veranda

[cheahup]

Front Yard in Toronto Idea for a sizable, traditional tiled porch in the front with a roof extension

[sarpedom]

Porch Indianapolis

A mid-sized, classic back porch renovation with a fire pit, decking, and a roof expansion is inspired by

[mothiepixie]

With New Year's approaching, I was super curious.

How would each of the Sans spend New Year's with Mottie?

Love your work! (I live on a ranch and Farmer has my heart right now)

Thank you so much!! He's definitely my comfort character right now 🥹

I hope you enjoy this and also I hope you have a wonderful New Years! 🎆

Sans🛋:

He likes to keep things really simple. He loves parties but he's definitely the type to be glued to the couch and watch everyone from a distance. This includes watching Motti interact with others. There's just something about watching the way she interacts with each person that fills him with a sense of ease.

But as it strikes closer to midnight, he'll leave his spot and ask Motti to come with him. He'll shortcut her to the roof and wrap a blanket around them both. As it strikes midnight the fireworks in the neighboring city go off, and he'll kiss her cheek. (Which she steals a full on kiss in return)

Big Red🔭:

He's not a fan of boring get-togethers and just chilling with his family. He's more used to living it up at the bar, where everyone is sloshed to the nines. But he knows that's not Motti's jam, and that she's not a fan of loud and rowdy places. He'll do something different for her, and for himself, by taking her to the mountains where the light pollution doesn't reach.

In the back of the truck, he's got blankets and his telescope set up. He's unsure by the whole thing and trying to save face that he's not at all embarrassed by this display of love, but he gradually becomes more relaxed as the night goes on. Once it hits midnight he's about to kiss her when Motti beats him to it. It throws him off and makes him super flustered.

Boysen🍷:

The week leading up to this he has been mad busy with work, but even so, he made arrangements at a popular and expensive restaurant. He has rented out the entire rooftop for the evening and it will be just Motti and him. He messages her the day of and says to be ready and dress up. He may or may have not sent her several outfits and jewelry for her to choose from. Boysen will come home and quickly get ready himself, and shoot glances at Motti when she makes remarks she's ready before he is.

The evening is spent dining and making quips at each other while they enjoy a fire in front of them. The location he chose has the best view once midnight hits and the fireworks go off, but both of them were long locked lips that they never saw them. ��

Farmer🌾:

Everyone is gathered outside at his and Pap's place, and have set up a movie projector and snacks galore. No one is really paying attention to the movie, which is fine because it's just there for anyone's enjoyment. However, Motti will be wondering where Sans is though. He has rarely been seen all night and so, she ends up finding him on the veranda sitting on the porch swing.

He beckons her over and while she's getting situated he pulls out a thermos and pour some hot apple cider. While curious, Motti will ask if he's not enjoying the festivities and he tells her that it's nice to have everyone here, but he just wants to see the new years with just her. Motti will rest her head on his shoulder and he rests his head on top of hers. They both go into the new year looking at the stars and hearing the distant cheering at midnight.

Dream⏳️:

It's not really something he celebrates since acknowledging the passage of time is a mortal thing. However, that doesn't mean he does not care when it's important to Motti greeting a new year. He'll hang around at the party she's throwing, but he's standing off to the side like a pretty wallflower and observing the festivities.

He has a red cup in his hands, but he more or less has it to feel like he's fitting in. The party has started off fun, but he's just around so many people, and in an enclosed area, that his empathic abilities are starting to overwhelm his senses.

Motti takes note that Dream is looking off and takes him elsewhere that is vastly more secluded. She gives him the option to leave, but he refuses. Every second, every minute with Motti is important and that means celebrating the concept of time with her no matter what.

Cross😵‍💫:

To be honest, he gets invited to the party and has a grand time, but he's inwardly nervous. He was just told about the tradition of kissing at midnight and he spends majority of the time hyping himself up to kiss her.

He's overthinking about it; does he just swoop her up and kiss her? Maybe dipping her??? He could also spin her around and into his arms before cooly and awesomely placing a big fat kiss on her lips.

But he starts thinking of all the ways he could mess up and now in a mix of confidence rising at one thought and shattering his own self-esteem the next.

With midnight just minutes away, he's standing near Motti wondering what tactic to choose, and when the clock strikes midnight he's frozen in performance anxiety. Motti doesn't hesitate and grabs his shirt collar and pulls him in for a deep kiss. He was worried for nothing.

Error🆘️:

He doesn't care much for it. Hell, he doesn't really even remember what's the point of celebrating when he was trapped in the anti-void. But Motti is yapping about the importance of celebrating and he begrudgingly finds himself wearing a party hat and party horn stuck in his mouth.

He hates it he doesnt, it's not fun at all he's having a blast and doesn't like the streamers Motti put up or the table filled with his favorite snacks he already devoured the chocolate. He's sitting on his bean bag like a perturbed cat being disturbed during their nap. But Motti mentions she wanted to spend it with just him and part of him wants to believe it so badly. Motti asks if she can give him a kiss on the cheek and he becomes a flustered mess, and begins short circuiting at the thought.

Ink🌌:

He takes Motti through multiple AUs and changes their outfits to fit each occasion. He's party crashing and eating the food, while Motti is trying to play devil's advocate and calm down all the people Ink has upset.

By the end of the night, she is growing exhausted, but Ink will take her to Outertale and he finally calms down. Motti gets to enjoy the beauty of space and finally relax. He will paint the scenery before him, including Motti, effortlessly and gift it to her.

Nightmare🥷:

To be honest, he will swoop in at the stroke of midnight and steal Motti away right in front of everyone. He relishes in their shock expressions and rash responses.

He spends the rest of the night huddling a pouty Motti to his chest, chuckling the whole time.

[starryficsfinishwen]

stolen — lee x f!commandant

The summer sun is gentle on his skin.

A streak of sunlight slipping through the curtains, dancing on the surface of his skin. A gentle roar of the wind knocking on the walls, tickling his exposed neck. Summer was gentle, summer was kind, the humid breeze enough to lull Lee back to sleep—a feeling that Lee was both familiar and unfamiliar with.

And so was the tiny affirmation of a gargled yawn from a baby.

Wait—baby?

Lee opens his eyes out of surprise. Instead of the cold, gray hues of the training room, a warm honey brown paints him a picture. Wooden walls and chairs in the living room, a veranda with the free-flowing white curtains. The ceiling was enough too, a small lamp dangling.

Looking down, in his arms cradled a small baby inside of a white cloth, innocent eyes closed as it snuggled for warmth.

It must have been the afternoon nap, Lee deducts, he must have fallen asleep while resting from training. By now, he should have been alert. This new scenery was something that Babylonia could never achieve. Yet, instead of fear, content and familiarity fills his senses.

“—ray brought us some fresh vegetables today, so no need to buy some.”

Turning to the sound of a new voice, Lee meets warm, homey eyes looking at him.

“Honey!” you warmly greeted, the familiar smile reaching your twinkling eyes, “Sorry I took so long to come home, was he too fussy?”

Lee's mouth drops. So could have his body, but the hold in his arms strengthened instinctively, to not drop the fragile baby. Oh, he couldn't believe his eyes.

“...Commandant?”

The last time he saw you, your uniform was freshly washed and ironed, hugging your taut figure and watching him with tired eyes. You were on your way to a short mission. But now—hair down, a pretty sundress flowing as the wind blows, and face devoid of any stress.

You look magnificent as ever, glowing bright in the afternoon mist.

As a comfortable silence encloses both of you, you seem to recognize the confusion in his stare. With a small laugh and a shake of your head, you slowly sauntered to Lee.

“Yes, Lee.” You softly said, “it's me.”

Lee senses no malice nor anything bad about you. You were the truth—the same aura that he had long sensed from you, whether in uniform or not.

You reached out to take the little baby in his arms, letting him go free from Lee's arms. With a gentle smile, you said, “I see our little man has been good to you.”

Our little man? A flutter erupts in Lee's chest. “Yes, I was worried he was asleep far too long because he hadn't cried.”

“I guess he's been tired too,” You laugh, finger hovering above the baby's sleeping face, “he was the one who kept waking up anyways. He needed his nap.”

Ah, it really is the afternoon. The summer breeze blowing, your sundress in the wind, a gentle ray of light haloing your figures. Watching as you step back, cradling the small baby in your arms with a motherly gaze. Lee's heart, although had been long mechanical for as long as he could remember, started to throb harder. How simple this scenery unfolded in front of him, yet it was incredibly intimate.

Maybe it was the heat. Or maybe it was really how nice you looked, caring for the baby. Or maybe it was...

“You...” Lee mutters, which catches your attention, “...you are so beautiful.”

And your laugh still sounds the same. Like a jingle of a bell, and it makes his chest beat wildly. A faint blush dusts your cheeks, as you slowly swing the baby.

“So I've been told,” you wave your hand, a noticeable glint of something golden as sunlight hits, “And you are handsome yourself, Lee.”

Looking from you, Lee glances at the baby back in your arms. With a small crack of his tiny eyes, he yawns, a small cry from his throat. Lee slightly jumps from his actions.

“Oh, are you awake, little guy?” You cooed, both of you watching as the baby slowly wakes up.

How tender it is—such a fragile thing to awaken in your arms. And yet, the sense of content and pride wells up once more in his chest, seeing you cradle your bundle of joy. You must have looked so ethereal like this in a different life.

With a little kiss to his forehead, you look at Lee, who was eyeing him curiously. “Look, little Aidan, your papa is here.”

Lee freezes, both fear and surprise. “Papa?”

“Mm,” you hum, bringing Aidan closer, “He's our baby, Lee. Our little pride and joy.”

How was it possible? Lee couldn't think further, as tears began to well up in his eyes, “Ah...our baby...”

Reaching out to touch his face, Aidan's tiny hands managed to hold onto Lee's finger. A content squeal chokes out of your baby's mouth, eyes slowly opening to reveal beautiful cerulean irises. A similar glint of a golden band from his outstretched hand is finally noticed.

“Isn't he so lovely, Lee?” You whisper, watching as Lee holds back his tears, “Aidan looks like you, too. Like his papa.”

Maybe it doesn't matter. In the middle of the summer afternoon, Lee closes the distance in between you. Human arms wrapped around you, a small sigh from his lips. You're both careful not to squeeze the baby in your arms. And it feels like home. You're both safe in this space, in your small home. It's familiar, it's all yours—

“I love you, [Y/N].” He mutters, moving away to look at you, “I...really love you. I want to spend the rest of this life with you.”

“You promised me that a long while, Lee.” You breathed in the familiar smell of him, “I love you, Lee.”

And Lee kisses you, the familiar taste of your lips enough to prove that you are real, that you exist.

...

“...you're thinking quite hard again, Lee.”

By the time he opens his eyes, Lee finds himself back at Babylonia's training room.

Back at your arms. “[Y/N]?”

Realizing the situation, you chuckle. “Ah, did you go back for a while? What did you see this time?”

Despite the free-looking face of yours in that reality, you still looked like the same Commandant Lee fell in love with a long time ago. With a harsh pull of the necktie of your uniform, you squealed as Lee catches you in a fierce kiss.

When you pull away, you notice the flushed tint in his cheeks. “Lee?”

“...You...are so pretty,” Lee breathes, “Can we go back to your room.”

A little confused, but Lee must have seen something nice in his dream.

would u believe me that this is a sneak peek to the planned story I have with lee 👀

also I have baby fever with lee as the daddy 😭🥺🧡

—starry

[pegafin]

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[blurban-form]

Queenslanders

Many locations have housing types that because of local conditions become very common and come to define an area. Los Angeles dingbats, auto worker housing in Detroit, and Texas donuts are some examples.

But we’re not here to talk those, we’re going to talk about Queenslanders, the type of house the Heelers live in. Like so much of “Bluey”, they’re depicted very realistically.

Queenslanders are the term for a type of house that became commonplace in Queensland, Australia, particularly in Brisbane. (Note the term can also refer to the construction style, so other types of building could be called Queenslanders too.)

They date back to the 1840s when Brisbane was expanding rapidly. Queensland's population increased rapidly from 30,000 inhabitants in 1861 to half a million by 1901 due to a mining boom. Housing was needed that could be constructed rapidly. In the early 20th century, these homes were available as kits from lumber suppliers but were also built by home-building firms, they could be constructed rapidly while maintaining a high level of quality.

Construction and Features

These homes tend to be large: this was intentional as when Brisbane was developing, a minimum lot size was specified to prevent very cramped/dense slum areas that had become an issue in other Australian cities.

These homes were constructed of readily-available low-cost materials: wooden planks and metal roofs, typically a single-level on wooden “stumps”.

This use of these stump posts as the footings for the house had multiple benefits. It protected against flooding (i.e. this lower area could flood without destroying the home’s contents), keeps bugs out (the posts would use metal caps to keep ants from climbing up into the house), and allowed the homes to be built rapidly without the need to smooth out/level the terrain with earth-moving equipment, and also allows the building to be easily moved, raised, etc. if need be.

Note how the Heeler’s house appears to have part of the lower level upgraded while part of it is still an unimproved crawlspace-type area.

Other features include:

Spinning rooftop ventilators to allow hot air to be expelled from the house.

Gabled roofs with steep pitches, typically with fireproof metal roofs (originally corrugated iron, now steel as used on barn roofs), as this was material readily available, could stand up to heavy rains, and was easily replaced in the event of cyclone damage. (Most episodes of Bluey show the house with flatter-style steel barn-type roofing, but “Hammerbarn” shows corrugated metal!)

They have verandas (porches) that wrap around the house but do not enclose the house entirely. Sometimes these get enclosed to create additional indoor living space. The veranda serves as an indoor/outdoor space, and can even be used as a sleeping area in the summer.

The crawlspace area could be used as a shaded play area, workshop, etc. and many were ultimately upgraded into living space but this eliminated the protection against flooding. (This space would be vulnerable)

Inside the rooms are connected and designed with lots of openings to allow for airflow to keep them cool. (As there was no air conditioning at the time.)

(When I did the series of house walkthrough posts I noted how there are often open windows and good airflow throughout the house)

These homes have a light, breezy feel, often being compared to treehouses, or tents. This can also be a criticism; the walls can be thin (making privacy an issue) and hard to insulate, which wasn’t a consideration when they were constructed.

These features combine to make these homes well-adapted to the warm & humid climate of Queensland, where rainfall is heavy and the average summer temperature is typically in the range of 23–36°C (73–97°F). Brisbane is located in a low-lying swamp area and is prone to flooding.

They began falling out of favour after WWII. One reason for this was that earth-moving technology had improved meaning it was no longer necessary to build using stumps, as uneven land could be levelled for building.

References

[fashionbooksmilano]

The Hidden Gardens of Kyoto

Photographs by Katsuhiko Mizuno - Text by Masaaki Ono

Kodansha International, Tokyo 2004, 198 pages, 23x30,3cm, ISBN 9784770029379

euro 49,00

email if you want to buy : booksinprogressmilano@yahoo.it

The Hidden Gardens of Kyoto is the attractive sequel to Landscapes for Small Spaces by the same photographer, Katsuhiko Mizuno. In this new book, Mizuno introduces the gardens of Kyoto that are not easily accessible or are totally closed to the public. Mizuno was born in Kyoto and has spent most of his life in this old capital, established in the eighth century. Kyoto is not susceptible to short-term fashions, and this rigidness can be seen in the way it has kept the tradition of garden art alive over the centuries in public and private spaces. Thanks to his familiarity with the city, Mizuno has been able to penetrate its hidden corners and capture the beauty of unknown gardens with his cameras. The Hidden Gardens of Kyoto displays more than fifty gardens, from private dwellings to the Imperial Palaces and Villas, temples, tea schools and shrines. The elements and structure of each garden are explained by Masaaki Ono, who studied under the greatest twentieth-century garden designer, Mirei Shigemori. Plans drawn by Ono also accompany some of the garden descriptions. Some Japanese gardens are planned so as to be seen from one vantage point, but many are designed for viewing from multiple angles. In his previous book, Mizuno only showed us one aspect per garden, but this time we are given various views as we explore the stroll gardens or look down from the verandas of the buildings surrounding enclosed gardens. This three-dimensional approach will help both professional and amateur garden designers and landscape architects to understand the structure as well as the diverse vegetation used in one garden.

02/11/23

[autumnslance]

Wolcred Week 2023: Tea|Family

(The final section of this takes place the day before the last prompt as I will pad out certain parts of 6.4 it's our timeline and we can do what we want Yoshi-P said so. A series of scenes across MSQ that borrows some lines of dialogue from 4.5 and 6.4, clocking in at around 1500 words, about my pair's experiences with the topics.)

“Aeryn!” Minfilia waved, smile bright as she and Thancred sat together in the Solar, a tea service upon the small table between them.

“Sorry, didn’t mean to interrupt,” Aeryn said, turning back to the door.

“Not at all,” Thancred replied, standing and gesturing towards the seat he had vacated. “Minfilia enjoys her weekly tea party, and the more the merrier.” He snagged another chair and brought it over.

“Everyone else is off on their own business, but you continue to have fortuitous timing,” Minfilia said as Aeryn joined them, hesitating before taking the chair Thancred offered; he did not sit again until she did.

“A lovely tea service,” Aeryn said. The set was gleaming silver with colorful crystal inlays in an elegant, sinuous style she had never seen before.

“An inheritance, from the elderly woman who taught me some Ala Mhighan traditions,” Minfilia said as she poured for Aeryn. “I was young when my father and I fled, but when Lhaminn took me in, we had a neighbor who had once been a merchant that worked closely with the Ananta artisans, and she shared such things with me.”

Aeryn tilted her head quizzically.

“A tribe in Gyr Abania,” Thancred explained. “It’s said they’re all women, but instead of legs they have snake bodies. They’re supposed to be excellent crafters of metals and crystals.”

Aeryn nodded. “Reminds me of stories of the gods in Thavnair.”

“Oh, do tell!” Minfilia asked. Thancred sighed good-naturedly, throwing Aeryn an encouraging smile.

Tea stretched on through the rest of the afternoon and into the evening as they spoke and laughed together.

—

“Master Thancred, welcome!” The Fortemps manservant smiled genuinely as he led Thancred inside. “The Count was delighted to hear you’d accepted his invitation.”

Tataru’s doing; she had informed Thancred he had been invited and that he would be cleaning himself up and attending or Thal help him. So here he was, hair neatly pulled back, a small patch over his injured eye, in a simple white jacket, black slacks, and short boots that their coinkeeper had set out for him.

There were times he did not mind dressing up and rubbing elbows with nobility for a change of pace, practicing his charms and social skills on the upper crust. Today, though, he would much rather be in the Forgotten Knight’s lower rooms, drinking and playing card games that could end in a knife fight.

But the Count was the Scions’ patron in Ishgard, and he had to play his part.

The servant led him to an unfamiliar space; a veranda enclosed all in glass, walls and ceiling, leaning upon one side of the manor, the garden stretching around them before wending down in a series of switchbacks, stretching at least three levels below.

“Welcome,” Count Edmont said with his usual warmth. “Thank you for joining us.”

“Thancred!” Alphinaud said with delight. He seemed both more his youthful age and yet also matured after the trials that had led them to this cold, vertically-built city. Thancred smiled in response and reflected once more that Louisoix would be proud of the young man his grandson was growing into.

Aeryn turned in her own chair, nodding in greeting. She wore a simple blue wool dress, high collar, long sleeves, and he couldn’t see what shoes she wore under the long skirt. She looked quite graceful and lovely, with her soft dark tresses brushing her shoulders…

Thancred looked away to greet the Count’s sons.

Tataru soon joined them, pretty in a pink and white dress, in the company of Lord Aymeric, wearing a formal alpine coat in Borel colors rather than his usual armor. He still moved slowly from the Tournament and how it had exacerbated his still-healing prior injury.

“Y’shtola has returned to Mor Dhona,” Tataru said, apologetic.

“Yes, she sent word,” Count Edmont said. “Still, ‘tis nice to have most of the family together for tea, after such a rousing victory on the Tournament field.”

Thancred found himself exchanging a look with Aeryn. For all his japes about Ishgard needing her to win, he had to admit they had put on a good showing all their own; Raubahn might have done for them if Aeryn had not been there, but there was no shame in losing to the Champion of the Bloodsands.

She smiled sheepishly, blush coloring her cheeks, and Thancred was somehow distracted enough that he almost missed Lord Artoirel’s questions about the cyclops.

—

“Greetings! Could it be that I'm in time for tea?”

Aeryn, Y’shtola, and Alisaie looked up as Thancred strode toward their table, the dust of the road and the windblown look of an airship ride about him. “It certainly looks that way," Alisaie said. "Come on─sit down and tell us how your investigations went.”

Thancred took the seat next to Aeryn. They briefly exchanged soft smiles; Alisaie and Y’shtola exchanged their own glances, the adolescent rolling her eyes. Y’shtola’s lip twitched in amused reply.

At some point, Y’shtola mused, she would have to point out that they were not keeping their affair as secret as they thought. There were more pressing matters at the moment, however, such as Alisaie’s concern for her brother, and the update Thancred brought from Gyr Abania.

Thancred picked up his mug, frowned, and looked at the silver and colored crystal tea service, in now-familiar sinuous Ananta designs. “Where’d this come from?”

“F'lhaminn,” Alisaie answered. “She said something about this is the service one ought to use for a family tea today, despite it being a working tea, really.”

“Oh,” Aeryn said. “She’s right; today’s the day we’d use this set.”

Y’shtola watched Thancred as he frowned, and then, glancing at Aeryn and her gentle sympathizing look, he visibly relaxed and smiled. “So it is,” he said quietly. Then he straightened, pouring himself a cup. “Now, to business…”

Y’shtola relaxed as well. She would explain to Alisaie later, if Aeryn did not. For now, best to appreciate this bit of comfort as they dealt with difficult matters.

—

“I simply must insist!” Dulia-Chai exclaimed. “We cannot possibly let you leave without refreshment, and it IS teatime! Right, dear?!”

Ryne suppressed a giggle as Chai-Nuzz sputtered an agreement. Thancred sighed and opened his mouth to again decline, but Aeryn took his arm and quietly reminded him what day of the week it was.

“What about it…” he paused, eyes slightly squinching in a way Ryne recognized as him converting Vrantic to Eorzean, or vice versa. Then he blinked, looking to Aeryn and her expectant face. “You’re right,” he replied with a chuckle. “I suppose it is the day for family tea.” He turned his charming smile to Dulia. “Very well, dear lady.”

“Splendid!” she cried, clapping her hands in joy, then hooking an arm through the one of Thancred’s that Aeryn didn’t have, and marching them all toward her parlor, while Chai-Nuzz and Ryne hurried along after.

Ryne wasn’t sure what the “family tea” comments and looks were about, but it sounded nice. She would just have to ask them once they sat down—assuming Dulia let anyone have a word in edgewise!

—

“Unto thee we must also give thanks, Thancred, for coming to our aid on such short notice,” Urianger said.

“Please, you know I'm always happy to help. Don't hesitate to call on me again.”

“Not leaving already are you?” Aeryn asked with a frown.

Thancred stretched and winced. “Well, I was going to grab a meal at the Last Stand and then spend the night at the Annex before tending to my next bit of business.” He turned a wicked grin on her. “Fear I’ll deprive you of my company all too soon, my lady?”

The expected blush flared across her cheeks, making Urianger, Varshahn, and Estinien chuckle, while Zero watched, still not understanding the flirtations the pair kept exchanging since Thancred had joined them. “Well,” Aeryn said. “After that little adventure, we might as well all go to the Last Stand together. Including you, Varshahn.”

He shrugged good-naturedly. “I could hardly decline such an invitation. I shall even partake, since we will be in public.”

“This is a good opportunity to replenish our aether, since we did not take advantage of the font,” Zero noted.

Thancred linked his arm with Aeryn’s. “Do you know what day it is?” he asked her as they began to trek from the pier to the restaurant.

“Oh! Too bad we haven’t the proper tea service here.”

“Nay, ‘tis still safely at the Rising Stones under Mistress Tataru’s ever-watchful eyes,” Urianger interjected. “And yet, the date and time is correct for tea with family and new friends.”

Thancred nodded. “Indeed; a good learning opportunity for Zero as well, I do believe.”

Zero tugged her hat brim as the others smiled.

“Fear not, Zero,” Estinien said warmly. “Our resident lovebirds only mean to introduce you to a Scion family tradition. And trust me, there’s no getting out of it.”

He laughed as Aeryn turned her head to stick her tongue out at him, before returning to her conversation with Thancred as they led the way, together.

[honorhunt]

𝐒𝐍𝐎𝐖-𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐃 𝐌𝐘𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐒 enclosed skywalker ranch’s enormous territory, protecting its cerulean heart from the wringing hands of the outside world. golden ochre of winter’s sunset leeched below the reaching horizon, cooling into cinders of indigo. icy stars plucked from the heavens cascaded in slow swirls. the usual calls from the enclosed safari that surrounded the manmade lake were absent tonight, replaced by the wind chimes that outlined the veranda below. the ranch’s prehistoric residents were all tucked into cozy, thermal bunkers with food and water aplenty. earlier in the day, the team got the more docile herbivores frollicking with snowball fights and tubing the slopes. apples sweetened with monkfruit and thick slabs of bison flank were presented by the team. but now that the stringent cold of christmas eve descended on the mountains, the dinosaurs were corralled so that the humans could continue the festivities in the warmth of the solo’s rustic mansion.

      begrudgingly, fett found himself enjoying the company to a degree he didn’t expect. even the younger heathens blitzing over the artisanal furniture with the behemoth shaped like a dog couldn’t dispel the charm. but as the night progressed, the man’s tolerance for celebrations shriveled. he strayed on the perimeters of the room, thoughts finding their way to the anticipation waiting in his ute.

      his first full year in the states was setting in just a handful of days. life collapsed and rebuilt itself in a way that might strike other’s as normal, yet a sense of not-right burrowed into the nape of his neck. every stage of boba’s life was in death’s theater. each foot caught in an opposing act: the nonpartisan brutality of nature and the dollar-soaked demands of high tech hubris. before he ever understood the permanence of death boba rivaled poachers. observed creatures, abundant with life just moments before, ripped to ragged strips of raw meat. dared still bloodied maws to chase him in a solitary child’s jerry rigged game of tag. witnessed men whittled down to rungs on ambition, left behind as a brooding nemesis or a mysterious end left cold. expertise concluded impartial teeth were by far more humane than proprietary hunger.

      for thirty-two years fett was shaped by that surreal tug of war. ancient titans for friends and neighbors, a man dead by his hand when it was twice smaller than the gun it held, and an untraceable list of names written in blood on the back of a paycheck.

      yet it was the thought of turning over a gift that burned holes in the solo’s deck. evening snowfall failed to compete with the recompense balanced uncertainly in his hands.

      his gift didn’t look like much. swaddled in newspaper till it had no discernable shape and secured with butcher’s twine. all the strain on fett’s tenacity was recapturing the vivid detail that originally spurred the gift’s conception. initially, boba intended it for christmas the year following the final nail in john hammond’s legacy — but their relationship was stricken by a premature finale. for three years, boba’s half-done labor haunted him from the bottom of a splotchy tackle box. his heart couldn’t handle the momentary heat to satisfy the urge to crush his creation into physical representation of bliss never to be recaptured. cushioned by the remains of a clawed-up rucksack and its aggressively crumpled blueprints, boba banished it out of sight it — but never did it stray far from his mind.

      its ghost became insufferable after ahsoka joined the ranch’s primary team. months marched by. boba, stubbornly loyal to the way things ended between them, bled out the itch to acknowledge the tackle box poised innocuously on a shelf. but as summer’s mild hold on the sierra nevadas waned into a balmy september, that itch became a wounding sore.

      while his juniors schemed about what best to get their friends, boba decided a gift to her might be in poor taste. a worry that sizzled into reluctantly buying her something useful but easily dismissable. something to be chocked up to good pr between colleagues. which amounted to bitterness not built to withstand its master’s ruthless sentimentality.

      dormant inspiration sprung anew the moment he unraveled the canvas. a quick study of the shriveled schematics rapidly thawed a sparking reminder where he left off. ace, home depot, lowes, and every mom and pop within two hundred miles became intimately familiar with his face as boba spent hours fastidiously combing through electrical componentry. his search history overripe with the names of the best glassblowers from cabo san lucas to juneau as boba obsessively studied portfolios, culling options down to one.

      boba settled on a studio in seattle. called far in advance, emailing scans of hand drawn schematics when prompted, ensuring that what he wanted could be met within the precise time frame needed. with that secured, he sent shockwaves through the ranch when he announced he was taking a whole four days off.

      google was inclined to believe it was a solid thirteen hours stretch between the ranch’s front gate and the emerald city. boba sliced the trip by a quarter, arriving at the studio exactly when he said he would to promptly oversee his vision come to life. the commission took longer than the studio anticipated, but boba entertained no complaints. he’d accepted the possibility of delays as inevitable and gave his schedule strictly measured wiggle room. rather the artisan take all the care required. whatever the subsequent crunch, boba willingly shouldered it.

      still, being gone too long from his charges cinched his jawline. any number of troubles could be amassing with him more than seven hundred miles away. fixation worsened by multiple twenty-four ounce doses of sleep replacement. since leaving the ranch boba suffered no rest and wouldn’t until he returned to his own bed. thus, when glasswork cooled and he was satisfied, boba retraced his still warm trail back to tahoe.

      every second afterward, down to the hour he was expected to arrive at the solo’s absurdly luxurious lodge for dinner, was perfected into details once suspended in heartbreak. but between asking tano to spare a moment when she found one and the creeping wait on the deck, boba hung by the certainty of rejection.

      somehow, the paramilitary expert backed himself into an exposed corner. he felt ridiculous. their split was submerged in the ruins of morality, his morality. never was he transparent with her. even when it felt like he discovered his forever, boba never admitted to the plunging depths beneath the idiosyncratic understanding upon which their relationship was built. tano’s discovery of his immediate betrayal in the aftermath of the indominus’ outbreak was the curtain fall that made his dishonesty elsewhere apparent.

      no expectations of reconciliation were bundled with the twine. even though the ground beneath himself and his counterpart grew less prone to quakes, the knowledge of what he’d done was unshakeable. she’d never be able to see him in another light. no more of those rose tinted glances. only stark, filterless reality. she needn’t know the whole truth to understand he was never what ingen claimed.

      having carved a lopsided möbius into the snow, fett contemplated retreat. let those who put stock in festivities have them while he returned to his cabin and the scaffolding of work he wouldn’t let wait another day. repugnant mulling was as far as the man got with that miserable idea. he asked tano to meet him. whether or not she obliged him, he would wait. apathetic to the alpine freeze till every light in the house went dark.

      accumulative strides surrendered to the chokehold of frustration. boba’s free hand clenched as he supported himself on the railing. flakes drifted in the purpling twilight. cedar supports creaked under the weight of his forearm as dark gaze turned glumly inward.

      a shift in lighting seized his pining. for a brief moment, the elated voices within crystalized, overtaking the heavy quiet of night nesting in the trees. munson’s shrill, calamitous, hyena barking pierced decibels above the rest before it was muffled into a respectable volume by the tampered click of a door.

      lips parted in mute awe. eyes round, glittering mirrors in the hoary glow. more hope spilled into that involuntary look than fett ever dared concede. fear that the interruption was wishful figment tapered hard edges timid. but no, no trick of the mind was ahsoka tano’s clear-cut figure. with nothing else to divide his attention, proximity became a sharp reminder of a flame yet doused.

      the weight cradled in his hands felt painfully inadequate.

      ❝ tano. ❞

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Grandmother keeps doing this thing where she (standing in the doorway leading on to her enclosed veranda) calls out a question to me (in my shed a good 10m away with the door mostly closed) and then when i respond she goes "i cant hear you" -_-

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Where are patio blinds Townsville-wide installed?

Installing patio shades in Townsville improves comfort, seclusion, and aesthetics in a range of outdoor environments. Patio blinds are very well-liked for creating cool, shaded areas that are enjoyable all year round because of the tropical environment of the area. In Townsville, patios, verandas, balconies, and pergolas are the most popular locations for patio blind installation. These blinds increase the versatility of outdoor spaces by providing superior protection from the strong sun as well as the ability to prevent wind and rain.

Blinds can be installed on the outside frame or ceiling of homes with patios to create a continuous weather protection. Patio curtains provide seclusion and ventilation in open verandas by enclosing the area. Patio curtains can provide a versatile solution for balconies, particularly in apartments or townhouses, that improves seclusion from neighbors while managing temperature and light.

Patio blinds Townsville-wide are usually made of weather-resistant, long-lasting materials that can tolerate extreme humidity and sunlight, such as canvas, mesh, or PVC. Homeowners may effortlessly modify their blinds according to the weather and time of day with options including motorized or manual operation. In the end, patio blinds turn outside areas into cozy, functional places that are ideal for partying or unwinding throughout the year.

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Residential Architecture in Kolkata: A Blend of Tradition and Modernity

Kolkata, often referred to as the "Cultural Capital of India," boasts a rich architectural heritage that reflects its historical evolution and cultural diversity. Residential Architecture in Kolkata The city’s residential architecture is a vibrant tapestry of colonial structures, traditional Bengali homes, and contemporary designs, making it a fascinating study for architects, homeowners, and enthusiasts alike.

Historical Influences

The residential architecture of Kolkata has been shaped significantly by its colonial past. The British colonial era introduced grand mansions and bungalows, characterized by high ceilings, expansive verandas, and intricate cornices. These structures often feature large windows and sprawling gardens, providing a glimpse into the lifestyle of the colonial elite.

One notable example is the Bengal Renaissance style, which emerged in the 19th century. This architectural movement blended European styles with Indian elements, resulting in unique homes that showcased ornate decorations, traditional motifs, and local materials. The result is an eclectic mix of Indo-Saracenic, Gothic, and neoclassical styles that can still be seen in areas like North Kolkata and Chowringhee.

Traditional Bengali Homes

The traditional Bengali home, or "Bangal," is another significant aspect of Kolkata's residential architecture. These homes typically feature a central courtyard (known as a "poush") that allows for natural light and ventilation. The use of brick and clay tiles is common, reflecting the region's abundant resources.

The design often incorporates large windows with wooden frames, which not only enhance ventilation but also provide a visual connection with the outdoors. Elements like jharokhas (overhanging enclosed balconies) and intricate wooden carvings are prominent features, adding to the charm and cultural significance of these homes.

Modern Residential Architecture

In recent years, Kolkata has witnessed a surge in modern residential architecture, reflecting the city's evolving lifestyle and urban dynamics. Architects and builders are now integrating sustainable practices and innovative designs to cater to the needs of contemporary homeowners.

Modern residential buildings often emphasize functionality and space optimization. Features like open floor plans, eco-friendly materials, and energy-efficient systems are becoming increasingly popular. Notably, vertical gardens and green roofs are emerging trends, allowing residents to reconnect with nature amidst the urban landscape.

Conclusion

Kolkata's residential architecture is a testament to its rich history and cultural heritage. From colonial bungalows to traditional Bangals and contemporary designs, the city's architectural landscape is diverse and dynamic. As the city continues to evolve, it remains essential to appreciate and preserve the unique characteristics that define its residential architecture.

For those interested in exploring the architectural beauty of Kolkata, or for homeowners looking to build or renovate, Residential Architecture in Kolkata the insights provided here can serve as a valuable guide. The fusion of tradition and modernity in Kolkata's architecture not only reflects its past but also shapes its future.

For more information on residential architecture in Kolkata and insights on building your dream home, visit Sremon.

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Bungalow house design- inspiring tips and ideas

Designing a bungalow house is a wonderful way to create a cozy and comfortable home, especially in a picturesque location like Mahabaleshwar. Whether you're planning new construction or remodelling an existing structure, bungalow house design blends timeless style with modern amenities. From open floor plans to classic details, there are countless inspiring ideas to bring your vision to life. In this blog post, we’ll explore a range of tips and ideas to help you create the perfect bungalow design tailored to the beautiful landscape of Mahabaleshwar.

What Makes a House a Bungalow?

A bungalow is a style of single-family house that originated in Mahabaleshwar, characterized by a low, rectangular structure with a pitched roof and verandas featuring large overhangs. Typically, bungalows have a one-story floor plan and often boast symmetrical designs. Modern bungalow designs incorporate open-concept living areas and larger, more expansive layouts, offering a unique blend of contemporary design and traditional charm.

When designing a bungalow in Mahabaleshwar, it’s essential to consider the local climate and the features you desire in your home. For instance, if you enjoy cooler evenings, adding an enclosed porch or extra bedroom might be ideal. Additionally, for those with an active lifestyle, consider larger bedrooms and bathrooms. Many bungalow plans offer flexible options to incorporate these features seamlessly.

Modular Kitchen for a Smart Bungalow

In modern bungalow design, a well-thought-out kitchen is vital. A modular kitchen is an excellent choice for maximizing available space while creating a functional and stylish area. With pre-determined cabinetry and shelving, modular kitchens provide flexible storage solutions without taking up too much room. These cabinets come in various sizes, colours, and materials, ensuring you find the perfect match for your bungalow's overall style.

By optimizing the layout to create an efficient work triangle—positioning the stove, sink, and refrigerator in close proximity—you can save time and energy while cooking. Sleek pull-out drawers and cupboards help maintain a clutter-free environment, making your kitchen a joy to use.

Mount Everything to the Wall

A crucial tip for designing a modern bungalow is to mount everything to the wall. This strategy opens up floor space and creates a clean, streamlined look. With thoughtful planning, you can ensure your bungalow includes only what you need while maximizing functionality.

Securely anchor mounted items to avoid any safety issues, and consider utilizing ceiling space for lighting fixtures or hanging plants. Be mindful of the height when mounting items—too low can create a cluttered feel, while too high can make access challenging.

Utilize Every Space Possible

Making the most of every available space is essential in modern bungalow design. Here are some tips for maximizing storage and functionality:

Built-in Shelving: Add built-in shelving and cabinets to create valuable storage while keeping your space organized.

Multi-level Storage: Use multi-level drawers and cupboards in the kitchen to accommodate bulkier items like appliances.

Floating Shelves: Incorporate floating or corner shelves to make use of underutilized spaces.

Attic Space: If your bungalow has an attic, consider transforming it into storage, a bedroom, or an office.

Furniture with Storage: Opt for furniture that includes built-in storage, like ottomans with lids or beds with drawer’s underneath.

Use Vertical Space

Maximizing vertical space is key to a functional bungalow. Install wall shelves for books and decorative items, and consider hanging artwork or plants to enhance your decor. Utilizing vertical space can make your living area feel open and inviting while adding a touch of personality.

Modern Radiators: A Stylish Heating Solution

Modern radiators add warmth and style to your bungalow design. When choosing a radiator, consider your space, heating needs, and desired aesthetic. Radiators can be wall-mounted or fitted into alcoves, depending on your layout.

For larger spaces, a designer-style radiator can serve as a luxurious focal point, while a cast iron radiator offers a classic touch. Ensure that your radiator is energy-efficient to keep energy costs low while maintaining a comfortable temperature.

Conclusion

Designing a modern bungalow in Mahabaleshwar is an exciting opportunity to create an inviting and functional home. By utilizing every space, maximizing vertical areas, and mounting items on walls, you can make your bungalow feel larger and more open. Stylish modern radiators will keep your home warm and cozy, even in cooler months. With these tips, you can create the perfect bungalow design that fits your lifestyle and complements the stunning surroundings of Mahabaleshwar. Let us help you bring your dream bungalow to life!

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Outdoor Oasis

People love to spend time outdoors for its refreshing and rejuvenating qualities, and The Veranda at Market Common enhances this experience with its exceptional amenities. This community offers a range of 1-, 2-, and 3-bedroom homes, including stunning one bedroom apartments in Myrtle Beach. Residents can unwind in the lush garden oasis, where a hammock is nestled among vibrant flora, providing a perfect spot for relaxation. Tanning ledges with loungers offer a sun-soaked retreat, while grilling areas are ideal for outdoor cooking and socializing. These features create a harmonious blend of comfort and nature, making The Veranda at Market Common an inviting choice for those who cherish both indoor and outdoor living.

The Geography of Myrtle Beach, South Carolina

Myrtle Beach, South Carolina, is along the eastern coast of the United States, right on the Atlantic Ocean. It’s part of the Grand Strand, a long stretch of sandy beach that extends for about 60 miles. The city is flat and has a mild climate, with warm summers and mild winters, which makes it a popular spot for beachgoers year-round. Myrtle Beach is close to several rivers and wetlands, adding to its natural beauty. The area has lots of lakes and golf courses, too. With its easy access to the ocean and scenic landscapes, Myrtle Beach is a great place for outdoor activities and enjoying the coast.

SkyWheel Myrtle Beach

SkyWheel Myrtle Beach is a giant Ferris wheel that offers amazing views of the city and the ocean. Located on the Myrtle Beach Boardwalk, it’s one of the tallest Ferris wheels in the country. When you ride the SkyWheel, you sit in a big, enclosed cabin that moves slowly around the wheel, giving you a bird’s-eye view of the beach and surrounding area. The ride is especially beautiful at night when the SkyWheel lights up with colorful lights. It’s a fun and exciting way to see the sights of Myrtle Beach from high above. Whether you're visiting during the day or at night, the SkyWheel is a must-see attraction for everyone.

ACC Legends Gather in Myrtle Beach for Star-studded Golf Weekend

A lot of people, including famous ones, play golf because it’s a fun and relaxing sport. Golf is a great way to spend time outdoors and enjoy beautiful green spaces. It helps people get some exercise while walking the course and swinging the clubs. Many famous people play golf because it’s a social activity where they can spend time with friends or meet new people. Golf also allows players to challenge themselves and improve their skills. The game can be played at any skill level, so it’s enjoyable for both beginners and experts. Plus, golf tournaments and events can be exciting to watch, making it a popular sport among people from all walks of life.

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SkyWheel Myrtle Beach 1110 N Ocean Blvd, Myrtle Beach, SC 29577, United States

Follow 10th Ave N/Mr. Joe White Ave to US-17 S/US-17 BYP S 7 min (1.9 mi)

Follow US-17 S to Farrow Pkwy. Take the Farrow Pkwy SW exit from US-17 S 5 min (4.1 mi)

Continue on Farrow Pkwy to your destination 2 min (0.6 mi)

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PVC Weather Screens: The Ultimate Protection for Your Outdoor Spaces

PVC weather screens are an excellent solution for protecting outdoor spaces from the elements while maintaining a clear view of your surroundings. Whether you want to shield your patio, balcony, or veranda from wind, rain, or harsh sunlight, PVC weather screens provide a durable, versatile, and cost-effective option. In this blog post, we'll explore the benefits of PVC weather screens and how they can enhance your outdoor living experience.

Benefits of PVC Weather Screens

1. Superior Weather Protection: PVC weather screens are designed to offer superior protection against various weather conditions. In regions like Melbourne, where the weather can be unpredictable, these screens provide a reliable barrier against wind, rain, and even UV rays. By installing PVC weather screens, you can enjoy your outdoor spaces year-round without worrying about sudden changes in the weather. The screens can block strong winds, keep out rain, and filter harmful UV rays, allowing you to create a comfortable and protected environment.

2. Clear Visibility: One of the standout features of PVC weather screens is their transparency. Unlike solid barriers, PVC screens offer protection without obstructing your view. This clear visibility allows you to enjoy the beauty of your garden, pool, or surrounding landscape while staying shielded from the elements. The transparency of PVC screens also helps to maintain the aesthetic appeal of your outdoor space, blending seamlessly with your existing decor and architecture.

3. Durability and Longevity: PVC is known for its durability and long-lasting performance. Weather screens made from PVC are resistant to moisture, mold, and mildew, ensuring they remain in good condition even in harsh outdoor environments. Unlike fabric or wooden screens, which can degrade over time, PVC weather screens are designed to withstand the test of time. They are also resistant to fading and cracking, making them a low-maintenance solution for outdoor protection.

Applications of PVC Weather Screens

1. Patio and Veranda Enclosures: PVC weather screens are ideal for enclosing patios and verandas. By installing these screens, you can create an outdoor room that can be used in any weather. Whether you're hosting a summer BBQ or enjoying a quiet evening outdoors, PVC screens provide the flexibility to open or close the space as needed. The screens can be easily rolled up or down, allowing you to adapt to changing weather conditions.

2. Poolside Protection: If you have a pool, PVC weather screens can be used to protect the area from wind and debris. This not only keeps the pool area cleaner but also creates a more comfortable environment for swimming and lounging. Additionally, the screens can provide some privacy without completely blocking the view, making them a practical choice for poolside enclosures.

3. Outdoor Dining Areas: Outdoor dining is one of the joys of warm weather, but it can be disrupted by sudden rain or gusty winds. PVC weather screens allow you to enjoy alfresco dining without the inconvenience of weather interruptions. By enclosing your dining area with PVC screens, you can create a sheltered space that remains usable regardless of the weather.

Conclusion

PVC weather screens offer a practical and stylish solution for protecting your outdoor spaces from the elements. With their durability, clear visibility, and versatile applications, these screens can enhance your outdoor living experience while maintaining the beauty of your surroundings. Whether you're looking to enclose a patio, protect a poolside area, or create a weather-resistant dining space, PVC weather screens provide the ultimate protection and convenience. Invest in PVC weather screens to enjoy your outdoor spaces in comfort, no matter what the weather brings.

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