What? Me, digging? No!

Today, after shopping and visit to my elderly aunt, I spent many many hours in the garden digging and shifting soil. I'm preparing an area for a sub-base for laying slabs in readiness for a greenhouse arriving in a month or so.

50 bags later - some in extra - I hardly seem to have denter the area.

Our dog wanted so much to dig as well: but by the end of the day he looked as if he had done more than me.