Where once was a sink, a wall.

As for the kitchen faucet: it's replaced but still no hot water. However, the auxiliary faucet now spews forth glorious hot water and works in concert with the chill of the new faucet. Have a feeling that K’s grandfather rigged up some sort of byzantine plumbing to get hot water to his sink in The Paintshop that I undid but am, at present, unwilling to deal with re-doing. Considering this phase of the project complete. On to cleaning and the grand pool table rebuild.