That's always been the heartbreaker for me in renovation sagas -- been reading the blogs and watching the videos for 20 years. One guy renovated an old crack house -- a beautiful Victorian with, miraculously, most of its original woodwork. Took him years, featuring his hanging off the mansard roof in a window washer's belt, stirring up his own shellac, as he ran for mayor of his little town, and won, had a baby who grew into a young girl, etc.
Then they decorated it in the most hideous, fake Victorian, flocked wallpaper Hollywood bordello style.
The Lalacelles are on target to fill their property with chalets and glamping sites. I can hardly watch them any more.