11th September. Mrs H's Blockage.
Here, err... we are falling asleep at the laptop after the extended BBQ interval. Today wasn't exactly a Hammock Day as I was completely taken up with rubble creation out near Lintrathen. The climax of the day was getting Mrs H's new chimney liner stuck halfway up the living room chimney. Tomorrow I'm looking forward to crawling around in a hot attic full of fibreglass to bash a hole in the wall and further wrestle with the unwilling tube... Yawn...
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Am impressed though, Editor. I can't even paint a window sill without getting into a pickle, and indeed, as I write, I am transferring white satinwood paint on to my keyboard. Got to that beyond caring stage, as I am resigned to the fact that the whole house will have to be jetsprayed with white spirit once I've done.
Arsey greetings,
Ruby
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