Not the Christmas Rose

Hopefully I have fixed the stove door.

I gave a call to the stove shop owned by the chimney sweep's brother.

A lovely young lady told me to bring the whole door in.

The showroom was impressive, with some serious stoves in it and lots of stoving paraphenalia. 

The lovely young lady supplied me with the gasket rope and the special cement and showed me what I had to do.

Back at home, 20 minutes work and the fix is done!

However, the photo of it is a bit boring, so I have given you the hellibore at the bottom of the garden.