He huffed and he puffed...

... and resorted to a crowbar!

This hut has been in Gran's garden for at least 70 years (it was here before Gran). It hasn't been used for a long time as the roof and floor had both rotted through so Gran decided it was time it went. The hut had other thoughts on the matter - it wasn't for moving. We eventually got it dismantled and found some huge spiders, some weird metallic fungus stuff and a random copper pot.