Readers of this blog interested in architectural detail
probably know that our house has an arched extension (link).
Nice but humble, just a brick-arch. Coming from the Old World as we do, we call
that a port-cochère. In the local
speech it’s just a car port—and never mind the arches. So which is it? One of
these phrases is expensive, the other is low-cost.
The answer to that came the other day. A huge beam that
supports the roof over this structure (built in 1929), rotted out at one end
and partially collapsed. Thank the Lord what remains of it still holds the
roof. Sparrows had also burrowed into the rotten wood and built a nest inside
it—but we didn’t know that until this dramatic event. I found a significant
pile of rotten wood and black dust there one morning after a particularly
energetic rain.
The repair will soon be underway—and will run about a couple
of thousand. From this we learned that until the damage took place some 84
years after the house was built, this facility was just a humble car port. But
now, after it’s fixed, it will have become a much more expensive port-cochère.
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