My in-laws live on the side of a mountain so their property slants at about 45 degrees.
They are getting old and decided they need steps in the backyard so my father-in-law and I did a little bonding this weekend. He mixed concrete and carried it, two buckets at a time, up two flights of stairs to where I attempted to piece cobblestones into stairs. He also carried buckets of sand when I needed them.
They turned out okay. Not great, but okay. I don’t know where they got the idea that I could do that kind of work.
I just did them the way I do everything else in my life – just sort of figure it out as I go along. Although they came out level left to right, they slant down a little too much from back to front (that would be dangerous if they get icy in winter), so I’ll have to take a mallet and knock them into position later (they’re mostly set in sand except for the front row on each step).
I also worked out Sunday morning, so I’m sore in a good way.
Alright! Way to go, handybug- I love figuring out projects like that.
Dig one of the steps back up and, when no one is looking, bury time treasure under it. Later, maybe years later, you can make clues begin to reveal themselves.