Up at sparrows fart this morning, shifted about 2 tonnes of rubble from back to front of Wimblowdriver Towers ready for a tip run next week. Me local wickes has reopened this morning so I kicked n kerlecked some ballast so the hard landscaping can continue for a couple of days. They ain't got me sand in yet though so the great wall of Wimblowdriver Towers is still on hold. Bacon and egg bap scoffed :D do a bit more later.
 
@Hippo I made a little work station for behind my morticer :)
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Ah bin fud choppin terday. Q wur rownd corner ov bildin. Ut won poynt it startid raynin. Eye laffed. Ah kant wayt ter do this int winta. Saynsberrys shalvs be ful. Spud be misdin burreye fownd sum inner bag. No lettis burreye fownd won int wong sectun un it be myne na. They as plastic tup rand scan yersen payin. They av alsow changd til sowwit dunt reject me purrin five bags ont skayl befor startin. Eye fink they nose eye dunt lyke the burd intside till tellin me oft. Eye tell ur ter oft un argue bak. It as no spect fer da ippo.

Tool staytun be gud. Yer pay ont lyne un collect oat syde chop. They be spred oat acros car park qwin so yer can only mow darn won, fer safte. When yer get ter frunt er q they ask fer yer surnaym. Ah wunt eggspectin this. Yer afta tellem wot yer enturd ont web site. Ah sed hippo. They collectid names of uvvas anorl then went ter get our stuff. When she cum bak she asked fer yer fust naym ter chek it be u. Ah sed lord. Eveywon laffd.

Screwfixd let yer int snide. Seperut q ont each syde. Tu ov em. Eye wur segregaytid waytin fer the serva ter find me bevul fing. Eye nowticed thar be no shelvs as they dunt wont yer tutchin stuff.
 
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