Renovating a bathroom- ok no problem…but relocating it too???
Lets face it, one of the first things most people including me notice when looking at a house is not the basement, (which holds all the secrets by the way) but the appearance of the kitchen and the bathrooms. Sometimes it is all about appearances. And…these rooms often need the most updating and the price tag of renovations can affect negotiations on the selling price of a house.
We already had an idea of how much work we were in for because the cottage was condemned and the space the bathroom was in was beyond repair. The original bathroom in the white cottage was in a shed, attached to the rear of the cottage. It had been badly damaged from the fire in the barn about 15 years ago and left neglected.
Tearing off the shed and rebuilding a new structure to maintain the square footage was not in our budget. So not only did we have to remodel the bathroom, we had to relocate it too. This amount of work was a far cry from my former realtor’s quip about every house she showed me back in Fairfield County…”A little paint, a little wallpaper and it will be as cute as can be.” Right? I guess I have come a long way.
Will decided to do a lot of the demolition himself to help us save money. First he stripped the fixtures out of the bathroom and cut out the waste pipe. Ick. I had the easy job of photographing his progress and documenting it for this blog. When I saw the 300 plus pound cast iron bathtub lying on its side in the living room I wondered just how he managed to move it all this by himself.
Ever watch a Popeye cartoon? Popeye invariably winds up in a hopeless situation and pops open a can of spinach, which he always carries with him, and gulps the contents. Upon swallowing it his physical strength becomes super human and he saves the day. Sometimes I think Will has super human strength…I will have to find out where he hides his spinach.
The new space for the bathroom was incorporated into the footprint of the cottage, relocating the bathroom into the space where the kitchen was. In the next cost saving phase of demolition Will muscled out the appliances and began to knock down the wall separating the kitchen and bedroom.
The floor plan of the bathroom was fairly straightforward- a tub with shower, toilet and sink. Regardless of how simple we wanted to keep things, the process of putting all the pieces together was at times overwhelming.
And there is always the never -ending saga of the disconnect between my taste level and my budget to contend with.
What I didn’t expect was the sequence of the decisions I had to make- they all seemed to be backwards. For example, the electrician asked me where I wanted the electrical outlets? I don’t know…the walls aren’t even up yet.
It all began to take shape
Then the wonderboard went up and it started getting real.
Next came the tiling. Timeless and classic, white subway tiles for the tub surround, and honed marble for the floor.
But just when you think everything is zipping right long, it all falls apart. The tile installation didn’t go as smoothly as planned. It was a bit wonky and it all had to be ripped down and re done. This stalled the project for several weeks.
Can you see how uneven all the tiles are? And…two different colors of grout. OOOPS
Next came the vanity, my favorite part of the bathroom. Will was inspired to do something fairly industrial and designed a steel frame, which we had made by Sam Finch of Finch Welding.
The vanity top was a pietra cardosa remnant I found at Lee Tile and Stone
One of the hardest choices to make was the light fixture above the mirror. I don’t really care for it or the way it casts light.
But LOVE the medicine cabinet- we chose Kohler’s Verdera
And choosing towel racks? Oh boy- those almost put me over the top. We ended up copying the towels hooks used in our friend Bobbie’s house on Martha’s Vineyard. She does everything right when it comes to houses in our book.