Day 616 He ain’t heavy, yes he bloody is

15th April 2019

The gravel for the path turned up at 10.30pm. Twenty bags of Romsey Red was off-loaded on to the pavement. The tasks of getting it up the slope was another exhausting slog, but luckily Nicola was on hand to help. She had spent most of the morning building the beds and raking over the soil whilst I finished attaching the sleepers to the stone steps.

The timber was difficult to drill, draining the battery two or three times before everything was fixed down.

I managed to lay half the bags of gravel on the path. It so disconcerting to drag a heavy bag to a place on the path, cut open the bag, and tip the contents into a very small pile resembling a cow pat.

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Author: peterb51

I am a practical person, I love making things, and especially working with wood. I appreciate good design, music and food.

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