That isn’t helping Purplerain. My very masculinity is being questioned. Tomorrow I’m going to have to do something unquestionably masculine in my garden. Find a tree that needs chopping down, or do some paving or something. Maybe I could measure something while scratching my chin?
That isn’t helping Purplerain. My very masculinity is being questioned. Tomorrow I’m going to have to do something unquestionably masculine in my garden. Find a tree that needs chopping down, or do some paving or something. Maybe I could measure something while scratching my chin?
I am sorry 😊. It looks very heavy so you could walk around with it deciding where to put it in a masculine way 😀.
All good ideas, but in the end, I just sat on my patio with a cup of yorkshire tea, surveying and admiring my garden. I'm sure i must have accrued some 'yorkshire man approval points' from my neighbour for my idleness and self-satisfaction.
I live in West Yorkshire; men don't tend to paint yoghurt on their alpine troughs round these parts.
Well they should It looks great. Mum made a similar thing using 2 cardboard boxes years ago. Yoghurt was involved. The agent when I sold the house admired the ancient stone trough in the garden. She'd have been so chuffed
Gardening on the edge of Exmoor, in Devon
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