And, on the 8th day, there was deck! Okay ... so it's more like day 428, but whatever! We have a sturdy, stable platform with a fence-like boundary to keep us taller folk from falling off. Yes, we've (and by "we've," I mean "Andy") got some more work, but it's getting there! Bring on beers on the deck! Woo hoo!

They aren't twinkling, Clark... and that deck is missing spindles!
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