So after a few weeks of looking at Isobel, unglamorously sitting in the middle of the garden, its time to move her to where she will stay for the next 2 years, well that was the plan.
New fence along the back to stop the dog getting out, and a new “car port” attached to what will become the workshop, weed mat laid, just waiting for the stones to arrive as promised at about 10:00 before we move Isobel. 10 came and went, 11 came and went, although time was not wasted.. Congratulations Lionesses, 3-1 against hosts Australia and now into the World Cup Final. 12, 1 PM all came and went, no stones!
Need to crack on, so start pulling Isobel apart.
Before I start, lets have a little look at what I have actually bought. Don’t mind the oo’s and ah’s, sharp intakes of breath and mutterings of “That’ll be expensive”. I kind off knew most of what I was getting..
So jumping ahead a little, here is Isobel in here not quite forever home, ready for work to commence, in fact after a little work already. Oh, and Jessica, the escape artist.
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