The
front of the house as seen from the street. Whose beautiful blue car
is that?
The
front of the house, as seen from between a portopotty and a Honda Ridgeline.
Ah,
much better.
The
Grand Poobah entering what will one day be the garage.
The
garage.
Plenty
of scaffolding around this column, which will be the entrance in a few
months.
There's
even a little trailer out front. 
In
the right side garage, there is a dumbwaiter. For hoisting the old
folks up when they become frail in about 5 years. Was that too harsh?
So
now between the two garages is this little foyer-like place, where I am
looking out what will soon be the front door. 
The
left garage gets a table for now.
That's
my sis, dad and grandma in the "foyer."
The
stairs to the first floor, which is really just the half-floor. The
house is built with what amounts to half-levels. There will be I think
5 levels in all, amounting to 3 stories.
My
dad successfully convinced my sister that this crawlspace was her room.
From
the first level looking back on the "foyer."
So
the whole floor is the mater bedroom area, and the front part on the left of
this pic will be a bathroom.
And
through a door such as this, you can enter the bedroom.
A
wall of the master bedroom.
Meeting with the architects in the master bedroom.
The
view from my parents' room.
A
view to the ocean from the first level master bedroom.
The
whole room.
Going
up another half level to the smaller bedrooms.
My
bedroom, with bad lighting.
My
sister's bedroom, which has better light right now. But the two are
identical anyway. We share a bathroom.
My
sis' view to the front.
Down
the stairs to the master bedroom. The staircase is always in the
middle of the house.