The exterior of our house is sided with wide redwood planks.
This siding sheds its paint every few years - a reptilian-like molt - probably because
the house was built without a moisture barrier applied to the inside. Whenever
the peeling starts, we help it along by scraping and re-painting in manageable
doses, one side of the house at a time.
We just finished the third side. One more to go.
If my dreamiest remodel dream were to come true (fat chance),
this scarred old siding would be torn off by hired help (another fat chance) and
replaced with fiber cement board in a natural woodsy color, or at least
something other than sterile white that screams, “Suburbia! Suburbia! SUBURBIA!” I can picture this in my mind’s eye: classy
cultured stone applied to the bump-out porch area, and a cedar-look siding
everywhere else.
As it is, we remain grateful for what we have and keep
scraping and painting, scraping and painting.
Our neighbor was here when this house was built in
1961. She says during that era it was
unfashionable to leave redwood natural (a travesty, to be sure), so it was
painted boring white and has stayed that way ever since. Painting a darker color at this stage of the
game would only invite exposure of white underneath come molting season…so I guess
it will remain white at our own hands.


1 comment:
White on! :)
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