Oh yes. Having done my risk assessment everything I see is either a hazard or a learning opportunity. I try to look at things through fresh eyes, both stuff of interest and stuff of risk. That hurdle, so usefully leant up against the barn wall as an impromptu gate for guiding Aunt Agatha into the stock box - a stumble and fall waiting to happen. The shearing equipment hanging from the ceiling of the barn? Ready to brain someone if they step back without looking. Beautiful mossy, licheny concrete? Treacherously slippery.
My list of to-dos is long and physical. Tonight I'll be painting some signs for the new bog.
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I trust that the new bog will have of Corbusier thinking.
Architecture meets wellies.
elements
where do you get time to do all that you do??
I thought you said an outdoor blog at first...How's R2?
Garfer: No, not even Starck...it's stark.
John - I don't sleep.
WW - Roger is rogering, thanks WW
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