20 December 2008

One Door Closes And Another Is Renovated

Having dropped out of work last September, I eventually found myself working on my Mum’s old Edwardian front door. It was pretty shabby and in need of serious painting. As it turned out, the job was nothing short of a total renovation.

It started with stripping the door to the wood which took 2 days. Yet this only revealed how bad things really were. It highlighted that in places, the paint itself had been fulfilling an essential structural role. The red-wood mouldings of the panel door were in a very poor state and I made the reluctant decision that most (eventually all) of them needed to be replaced.

Having ripped out the mouldings – things looked pretty bad and I think my Ma might have been getting slightly worried. Things looked far worse than before I had started. My main problem was in sourcing authentic mouldings for such an old door. This turned out to be a real challenge as absolutely none of the DIY chains or timber merchants offered mouldings of the scale or quality that had been taken out. It was really important to get it right as otherwise this classic door could have looked so wrong.


By a stroke of luck and partial genius on my part, I eventually managed to source the perfect mouldings from a picture framers of all places! Indeed it transpired that what I needed was not so very different to an inverted picture frame moulding. With the purchase of £90 worth of oak moulding, I was back in business.

Having cut, mitred and pre-drilled the mouldings, I was able to get them in without too much trouble. It just remained to fill all holes and sand all the door surfaces. I also caulked all the joints before building up the door again with the necessary layers of primer, undercoat and paint.


It was a long, tough job, and I reckon it took about 2 weeks of work and cost around £400 in equipment and materials. However, it did come out looking very good and I think it was more than worth it to preserve such a period feature of my Mum’s house. I certainly learned alot of new skills and would be even better were I to embark upon any job like this again in the future.

Anyway I won’t go on about it any more – but I am rather proud. As Ma always said, " its good to have more than one string to your bow."