The Little White Caboose

Spent a rather hot day gardening, moving the lawns and generally tanning.
Was great. Some of mum's friends are renting down the road from us and have no idea what a weed would be if it hit them in the face. And as the land lords are moving back in soon, I have a job of generally tidying the garden. I now have a hate for cabbage tree leaves, no matter how many you pick up, there are still heaps everywhere.

Went up to a farm that my brother is looking after this evening to measure up my fathers speed boat for his Christmas present- getting Nor' Wester sign written on the back of it. Anywho Richard had attached an old caboose onto a barn, and currently sleeps in it on the occasion.
Thought it was quite rustic and very farmy