If you ate flies . . .

You would look like this too.
A day of visits, and lazy sunshine and hazy brain and blossom in the trees and I have to blip a spider. Weird.
I took down an old coal bunker - spidey was hiding in there. Neighbours introduced themselves - always nice. Had left over barbeque for lunch - totally delish. Son Matthew, a dab hand at the cooking made some amazing barbie stuff AND did most of the taking up of the concrete slabs that have been burying the garden. Apparently the people who owned the house before us put the 4 layers of polythene, the 3 inches of sand and the nasty paving slabs down to sell the house. We bought the house in spite of the slabs.
Anyway this is a seven legged spider. Maybe they are like three leaved clovers and bring you luck if you stick them in your pocket.
What sort of spider is it?