The old roof has been entirely torn back to the point where daylight and many things of greater mass are pouring into the hive. Greg has been by the space and reports that nothing has been damaged, but the wood shop is covered in black roof fragments.
I’m buried with work (rather than roofing detritus) this week, but will try to make time to push a shopvac around this weekend.
If anyone else is so inclined, certainly don’t feel obligated to await my arrival.
It’s just a waiting game at this point. Tools are moved, and member storage is covered as best we could manage. Hopefully they’ll be done soonish, and we can reconvene the brute squad to assemble the shop.
