Moving the shed

With the wind gusting to 40 mph (well it was earlier) MrW, Carl (our builder) and our son moved my potting shed - blipped by MrW - across the yard in readiness for moving the oil tank which is in danger of emigrating next door.

It was a job well done. Carl has gone home, son hasn't been seen since and now MrW is exhausted.

I found it very tiring to watch too!