Ceiling it with a kiss

Back in The Village after a few days back home. Got a bit restless after breakfast so I broke open a jar of white paint and finished what I started before winter. So now I have a nice white ceiling. The paint is a bit transparent so it is still possible to see the wood grains but the effect is a bit more pleasing than the sauna feeling before painting.

Wrinkled wood?

As I clear the middle house of trash and rubbish from old cupboards and such I found this nice wood panel. How come it's wrinkled, you might say. Well, it's a thin fake wood film used for decorating the sides of the cupboard, I do say. Of 1968 vintage. A good year.