We were forecast to have more heavy snow last night, but it
didn’t happen. We did have more sub-zero temperatures, however, and what was
interesting was this.
My house was built over a hundred years ago, and they didn’t
leave cavities between the brick courses in those days. The paths around the
house were wet yesterday evening, and when I went out this morning I found that
the parts of the path adjacent to my unheated kitchen and the unheated
stairwell were treacherously icy. The part that ran alongside the house
adjacent to my heated office was wet, even though there’s about three feet of
flower bed between the outside wall of the house and the path.
All of which is a graphic illustration of just how much heat
escapes through the wall of a house built of solid brick. My carbon footprint
is slipping, along with the other two!
3 comments:
I imagine you living in a beautiful part of England in a lovely old house. A dream.
Right on both counts, Andrea.
:)
And, we're finally having some snow. I could do without it.
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