Painting the Back Porch

The back porch had been painted, a long time ago. Red, like the deck of a pirate ship.

Since then the paint had worn off and the boards had started to take some damage.

So I started sanding. And sanding. And sanding. And sanding.

In fact, I sanded so much, I melted my belt sander. When that happened, I was done sanding.

So I swept. And swept. And swept.

And it was done. I swear I'm going to paint that wall too. I really wish that someone hadn't painted the bricks.