As you may recall, if you’ve been reading my blog for a while, I am deliberating over a garden shed.
Ideally, I would like a potting shed. They are not only expensive but take up quite a lot of space, however. On the other hand, if the shed is to contain bikes, it will need to be big, anyway. Thus, decisions, decisions, decisions…
And while I’ve been deliberating over the type of shed, a simultaneous consideration has been how to break up the Wendy house, which stands right where the shed would be. Actually, the Wendy house is still where the shed would be – but it is no longer standing, at least not in the conventional sense of the word.
Hopefully, someone will take it away soon, so that I can start on the grisly job of moving the paving stones that form the patio to be the base for the shed. Equally, I hope the well and truly down trodden strawberries will recover – I couldn’t help but stand all over them yesterday, in my attempt to pull the playhouse apart.