End Result

Of a day in the garden and the garage is a trip to the local council skip. As usual there was a huge tail back of cars but being the sort of amiable chap that I am I sat back in this queue and listened to some tunes comforted by the waft of damp grass coming from the boot.

Eventually I got to the front to be met by a squad of people who ran this like a military operation. You were in, out and shaken about all in a matter of minutes with all your junk deposited in the correct skip. I just wish the council ran all their operations like this.

I also heard that a fellow blippers family yesterday lost their deeply loved brown lab Bruce. My thoughts are with them all at this difficult time.