Every great journey starts with a single step…or something like that.
I’d had more than a few rums when I overheard some old bloke in the pub one night spouting that wisdom to the bird behind the bar in an ill fated attempt to get sound cool and get her phone number. So, I might be paraphrasing a bit, but I think the sentiment holds true.
So for my life long dream of having the best damn tiki bar for a young Cap’n to call home, I would need to start with a shed that would give me planty of space to spread out. Fortunately being a few minutes out of town I have the space to do just that.
This photo was taken on day one of shed construction and I can’t tell you how excited I was to see those first bits of steel getting bolted together.
And so it begins…