Night comes again to the lounge. Mrs Sawdust has gone for a well earned sleep. and Mr Wiser is nursing me and my weary bones from my 'week off' . The joys of living in a forest can be tempered by all the 'forest flotsam' you get, 10 pickup loads to get the crap out of here, but then it's beautiful for the next year.
A couple of days work for 12 months is a fair trade.
New planters built
New stairs excavated and built
Drain field partialy excavated and repaired
Repainting on the house has commenced!
Extreme workout on the new BBQ, The infrared rotisserie rocks!
More projects and only 3 days left.
Damn, where did that Sambuca come from?[/DIV][/DIV]