The bathroom is definitely the low point of the house. It was lined in faux tile plastic walls and walls were built around the old tub to make it a rather ineffective shower stall. The walls made the small bathroom painful. The worst part about the walls built around the tub was the pile of brown caulk that surrounded the sides. Since it was lower than the tub edge, it held puddles of water.
I repainted the yellow walls sky blue and the living room is starting to look a lot more like the beach cottage it should be. It only needs new windows, a new light fixture, and some wall art and it'll be complete.
"I believe in the Church of Baseball. I've tried all the major religions, and most of the minor ones. I've worshipped Buddha, Allah, Brahma, Vishnu, Siva, trees, mushrooms, and Isadora Duncan. I know things. For instance, there are 108 beads in a Catholic rosary and there are 108 stitches in a baseball. When I heard that I gave Jesus a chace. But it just didn't work out between us. The Lord laid too much guilt on me. I prefer metaphysics to theology. You see, there's no guilt in baseball, and it's never boring, which makes it like sex... it's a long season and you gotta trust. I've tried 'em all, I really have, and the only church that truly feeds the soul, day in, day out, is the Church of Baseball." -Bull Durham