4th January 2018
I loaded up the truck with more crap to take to the tip, and got there bright and early, only to read that they are closed Thursday and Friday, WTF! They go to the expense of renewing the facility, and then don’t open it? If that doesn’t encourage fly tipping then nothing else will.
Jamie the builder staggered up the path to look over the job, nothing scared him, once he gets the drawings he’ll send through the quote. He carried with him a note pad, and the only thing he had written on it was “Bloody slope” or at least that’s what it looked like.
The wind was very strong up here on the hill, it took away a bush, a bit of a fence, and a wall, something else to think about.
I did a bit more sorting in the shed, and I have decided there is only so much storage I need, the rest has got to go.