The fact its light at 5am, we have two small boys who hate lie in and dogs that like to let everyone know its daybreak by competing with the peacock in the who can make the most noise meant that yours truly was out early doors adding to the cacophony by banging bits of metal together.
Boredom with the big build project has set in and so I have set to on another task on the jobs list, fencing the smallholding off from the land of the militia. By first breakfast the groundwork was done and metal stakes marked the post holes but before the first bite of bacon butty could be swallowed the fence arrived in as a DIY kit only to be sent back because someone other than yours truly could not tell the difference between radius and diameter hence the minuscule 3 inch round posts. After paid work which included a quick trip to our second city where I wasn't even given a cuppa and then another mad session in the gym taking a spinning class I got home to find these bad boys, 5.5 inch rounds, old stock they dont make them anymore, might have some around the back how many do you need, 30, well just so happens we got 30. No room for error then.
Fence took shape late on, 4 foot high. Somedays I need more hours in the day.
Then again I could have created some free time had I not put together (not played with!) the apprentices train set. Seems like the new utility room has been commandeered!
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