Saturday: The Potting Shed
Brother J left early this morning so K and I were up early to see him off. If truth be told, we were a little lethargic and a bit on the slower side of things today………we did a few house chores and some shopping. I also reorganized some of our packing which is a bit of a Sisyphean task at the moment. It’s a case (no pun intended) of trying to pack up the stuff we don’t need and keep on top of the stuff we do need.
This is the only shot I took today. It’s my aunty’s garden. Aunty implies someone older but we’re actually only a few years apart. She was married to my uncle, my dad’s brother. I was very close to my uncle, Dave, who wasn’t that much older than me (I’m the second oldest of my generation, he was the youngest of his).
Dave always wanted a potting shed - seen on the right here. Not long after he’d had this put up he was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer and never got to enjoy it - luckily it’s going to a good home soon.
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