Shed end

So here it is: going, going, gone.

In just two hours Manu and Nicolas managed to take down what has been a happy chicken shed that has lurked on the site for around 20 years.

Three years ago it had a refit and became my potting shed. Newly painted walls, new clear roof, and it served well for quite some time.   Until of course the bugs realised that they didn’t need to feed on chickens when they had a juicier larger supply of flesh. And then it became a race to see if I could sow my seeds, take my cuttings and pot on plants before I itched to death.

An exaggeration of course, but one tended to dread going up to the shed as the consquences were very irksome indeed.

But now the old shed is down and in its place will be a new potting shed. Larger, more windproof, more comfortable, and hopefully, more bug free.