Now that you've seen our attic, let's visit the opposite extreme of our house...the basement.
To get to the basement, you actually have to go outside, so we'll start from the kitchen and go out the back door...
Down the steps...
Out to the street...
And in through the garage.
Take a right and watch your head...
And in we go. This is where we keep all the really cool stuff, like our grill, tennis gear, Christmas decorations, and car wash supplies.
(We've entered from the east side of the basement.) If you continue across past the grill to the west side, you'll see our two lovely additional rooms. The north room, where we keep cardboard boxes:
And the south room, where I keep telling my brothers they will be staying during their visit tonight:
Pretty sweet, right? It has a light switch and everything!
Well, that's it for the creepy basement. Oh, except I forgot to take "before" photos. Jared and I spent a while sweeping out all the spiders and leaves and dirt when we moved in, which apparently no one had done since the Bungalow was built in the 1940s. The floor may look gross, but it is shades lighter than it used to be when we arrived!
Thanks for visiting...I have to head back to the house and get ready for my brothers, who arrive this afternoon. We have a lot of important things planned, like a trip to Voodoo Doughnuts and maybe another Powell's excursion.
Have a good day!