Rusty junk

Today my husband and son re-roofed the shed that Christian built about 8 years ago along the side of the house. It was quite an exhausting job. As for me, I spent the day sorting through the accumulated "junk" and trying to get the screws, nails, staples and other building paraphernalia into some sort of order. A lot of it is now in suitably labeled tins. And of course, Ian cannot find a thing.

If nothing else, there is a lot of interesting rusty objects to create some art installations.

I enjoyed my reorganisation of the shed , as I find clearing out things quite cathartic. Strangely though, when I returned the boxes and tins etc to the shed - even though I had thrown stuff out - there was less space for them.