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A view from the entrance to the dungeon. This is one of the many beams which adjust the floor above. Many more will be required.
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A look back from whence I slithered. The overhead pipes you see are gas pipes which will all be ripped out. A single gas run to the new utility room will be all I have once this project is completed. I don't really need gas available in every single room of the house like I do currently.
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The drain pipe from the old utility area, which will be incorporated into the kitchen. On the ground you see earlier generations of drainpipes.
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These pipes feed and drain the kitchen sink.
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Lots of glass bottles. I have no idea what they're doing down here. I'll drag them all out and do an inventory at some point. At least one of the bottles was an old whiskey bottle.
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The pit. Or cistern. Or storm cellar. Right now, it's a convienent place to throw trash where I'm certain to not have to crawl over it in the near future.
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Apparently, the concept of using this as a trash recepticle has also appealed to others in the past.
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Plants. Growing in the darkness. Most peculiar. Also visible is more past evidence of levelling.
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A view from the north wall of the dining room to the south wall of the living room. Something about this picture just looks creepy.
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A very rotted beam. Also the reason why the floor in the hallway dipped down 3 inches.
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20 tons of jacking goodness.
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The hole.
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Peering into the hole.
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That looks like a lot more space than reality would otherwise indicate. Distance is deceiving under here. What would take me a minute to crawl across under here I could cover with two big steps up above.
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Most of the hallway stripped off.
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Just in case I decide to take a nap.
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A baseboard. For some reason I took this picture.
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My collection of junk continues to permeate into the DMI compound.
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There used to be a bathtub there.
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