Repairs in the new apartment did almost a year. In connection with his own kind, he did almost everything himself. Came a turn of furniture. First of all, it was necessary to make the kitchen and move. Again, according to the above reason, as well as reading the forum and realizing that there are three skins in the "salons", the kitchen decided to do it too. This is my first furniture of the furniture.
The refrigerator was already there, so in the color scheme jumped with his wife from him. Case material - Laminated chipboard of color "Titan", facades - painted MDF (expensive, but the wife insisted), table top - Egger 38 mm thick. Accessories - Turkish loops Samet, everything else is Chinese nunnyam (savings). 
In principle, special difficulties in the drilling and assembly did not occur. At the design stage, it was necessary to twist how to embed the sink so that the remaining tabletop strips would back up with rebones. I had to fix the rear edge on the console (there is a topic in the forum in which I described the problem).
When the wardrobes began to broadcast, it turned out that the left wall is imperfined the back, and the facade of the leftmost box could not open (rubbed in a semi-open position about the wall). I had to shift all the facades to the right. It took literally millimeters 5-7.
Facades on the boxes fucked by the "Bay" method, drawn from the forum.
Due to the lack of in our stores, such a thing as a sliding focus for the carousel door, invented a primitive analogue instead: inserted a police station in the table body, and a deaf hole was drilled on the door. Now until the door move to the left, it will not touch the oven. At the same time, it is supported not only on the hinges. 
In my kitchen, I think there are two features. The first is that it is to the ceiling. This is done in order to, first, do not wipe the dust on the cabinets, and secondly, to hide the ventilation channel over the cabinets. The second feature is the basebags. I thought, sorry to lose empty space between the legs. And attached boxes there. As it turned out, the wife stuffed there enough "trash". 
Unfortunately, there are no photos of me "in the process." First, because during the work I did not think about the competition, and secondly, I just had to take pictures, because I worked myself in the new apartment, in which we then have not moved. 
