Oh dear..... It's like listening to paint dry!
The last load of chippings has arrived and sit in two identical bags ready for spreading later on. Some, bought for the front, have been spread around that back where there wasn't enough. The liner is pegged down, adjustments made to the path markers and a new front door is ready for fitting. Lisbeth's workman has measured the old gate and is ready to make a replacement as the current one is rotting and doesn't fit the gap properly.
Lisbeth says that, if I don't like writing about what's happening in England, I should talk about something else. I'll give it some thought.
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