Tuesday, 31 July 2012

A swarm of men..

Our house is covered in men in high-vis vests and hardhats. They arrive at 7.30am and stay until 4.30pm. Every window we look of of seems to have a hardworking tradesman outside:

They didn't waste any time getting laying either. As well as the blocks we salvaged, there are some random salmon pink ones that turned up - turns out the stonemason has taken them off the walls of his own house which has recently been given the fate of demolition.

No complaints from us.

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