21st March 2019
I collected the truck from the garage, with it’s fresh MOT, and working windscreen washers.
The hole at the bottom of the garden was getting deeper, I was having problems finding a place the pile all the earth that I dug out.
The area looked like a cemetery, various mounds resembling mass graves. It kept the local cats, who had taken to using it as a toilet, away in droves. As soon as it got dark I locked the door, and stayed inside.
Another Lifetime to go 