You need a shed.What I'm doing now, walking the tightrope between me enjoying being at home and getting under my Good Ladies feet.
You need a shed.What I'm doing now, walking the tightrope between me enjoying being at home and getting under my Good Ladies feet.
You need a shed.
Ah, you have a junk shed, I mean a man shed. Electricity, insulation, a comfy chair, a small lathe, a bench for pottering on.... You get the idea.I've got one, but its full
I've got a man shed, which is now more full of junk than my junk shed. So, two junk sheds really.Ah, you have a junk shed, I mean a man shed.
She's a girl, bound to be grumpy.Henry has met Sasha.
Sasha is not amused.
He must have been quite good then.Apparently some pop singer has died and everyone is talking about him.
And the newsreader on Heart FM announced the death of David Cameron.....Apparently some pop singer has died and everyone is talking about him.
Drove my first Ford Traaaaaaansit today.
Drove on the motorway for the first time today.
Went to Laaannndaaaan for the first time today.
Yep. Im posting them in another, more suitable threadHave some pictures disappeared?
Shauh
Going to London and driving a Transit is too exciting for here then?Yep. Im posting them in another, more suitable thread![]()
For me it is.Going to London and driving a Transit is too exciting for here then?