The rickety chimney pipe on the north side of the house had to go.
It was rusted and unsafe, with gaps and holes in it.
It's crooked nature always reminded me of a crooked tin man.
I imagined it to have it's own personality.
It did add a haunted look to the house I think.
Something that would be drawn onto a house in a Tim Burton film.
The stack is now mostly gone on the exterior.
This was the front room, where the big wood stove was connecting to the rickety chimney pipe.
It sat on a framed in pile of white gravel stones.
Our 'after' picture.
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