Day #1 Footings

This is a backblip to yesterday.

Don't ask me why I didn't upload it yesterday, cos I dunt know.

Scott and Sam appeared at the crack of dawn and proceeded to cut and dig a big trench in the patio, it was very hard work. Thankfully it's young chaps doing the work and not a clapped out middle-aged pharmacist.

Scott reconfigured the drainage and Sam proceeded to mix concrete and refill the trench.

There was an anti-USSR joke, back in the days of the cold war about communism producing full employment this way.

Anyroad up they left the concrete to set, the dog trod in it because she din't like the bridge they'd made and then it rained. Just a bit.