Backstory: My first fish tank was a 29 gallon (that became a 55 gallon) freshwater tank in college in the 1980s. First job, a couple of apartment/house moves later, a kid or two, and I was back in the hobby again in 2002. This time saltwater. I had a 90 gallon peninsula tank with some hammers/GSP/mushrooms. Deep sand bed, live rock, wet/dry filter, pretty standard stuff in the early 2000s. And then life got in the way and circumstances led me out of the hobby in 2007 for what I thought would be a short time.
Fast forward to 2020. With Covid keeping us home more, it seemed like the perfect time to take the plunge (pun intended) back into the hobby. In September, Mrs TampaMark and I were talking and she agreed to getting a tank. Nights of negotiations later, after countless hours looking for inspiration online, and after measuring three potential sites for a variety of tank size possibilities, it was finally settled. We were going to build a 180 gallon in-wall tank between the living room and our bedroom. The tank would be flush with the living room wall (where the TV currently was), and I would build a stand in our bedroom that housed the sump and equipment beneath the display tank.
Truthfully, I wasn't worried about the aquarium side of the project (at least not yet). My former tank was mildly successful over the 5 years I had owned it. The corals grew (some even thrived), although I did have one issue with fish death (dang powder brown tang - which I posthumously named after my first wife for convincing me to get it even though I knew better. Net result - my bad! I knew better. But yes, the name stuck!), and I managed the algae issues that I battled throughout (my first refugium!). I felt quite confident that the it would be like riding a bicycle and it would be easy to get back on. More on that later.
What was mildly worrisome was the hole in the wall that I was going to make. I have been a woodworker for 20+ years and have done many house renovations, but cutting a hole in a perfectly good wall seemed extreme. The picture is after I had purchased a smaller TV and hung it above where the tank would be located. I liked the dimensions, I like the idea, it was time to get to work.
Fast forward to 2020. With Covid keeping us home more, it seemed like the perfect time to take the plunge (pun intended) back into the hobby. In September, Mrs TampaMark and I were talking and she agreed to getting a tank. Nights of negotiations later, after countless hours looking for inspiration online, and after measuring three potential sites for a variety of tank size possibilities, it was finally settled. We were going to build a 180 gallon in-wall tank between the living room and our bedroom. The tank would be flush with the living room wall (where the TV currently was), and I would build a stand in our bedroom that housed the sump and equipment beneath the display tank.
Truthfully, I wasn't worried about the aquarium side of the project (at least not yet). My former tank was mildly successful over the 5 years I had owned it. The corals grew (some even thrived), although I did have one issue with fish death (dang powder brown tang - which I posthumously named after my first wife for convincing me to get it even though I knew better. Net result - my bad! I knew better. But yes, the name stuck!), and I managed the algae issues that I battled throughout (my first refugium!). I felt quite confident that the it would be like riding a bicycle and it would be easy to get back on. More on that later.
What was mildly worrisome was the hole in the wall that I was going to make. I have been a woodworker for 20+ years and have done many house renovations, but cutting a hole in a perfectly good wall seemed extreme. The picture is after I had purchased a smaller TV and hung it above where the tank would be located. I liked the dimensions, I like the idea, it was time to get to work.