Going , going…

It’s gone!!
One down one to go… or more!
You might be able to see my little red chain saw!
All cut up now put into the trailer and taken to the tip.
It was a case of “ bite the bullet “ because if I had spent a second longer thinking I couldn’t do it, it would have been left for another day, stayed in my long list of things to do and annoyed me!
A rubbish night where my ‘jabbed’ arm played up and Vic’s cold got the better of him, poor soul.