Whatever that means



The sapling that springs up in the corner behind the garage has been getting to a height that it starting to threaten several telephone lines so I thought I’d better tackle it and face the inevitable shredding from the brambles that also enjoy that sheltered spot. Still, at least I could collect the fruit while I was there. Bramble jelly to follow.

Apart from that, there was wood to be stowed in the shed, some tidying to be done, bread to make.


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This entry was posted on September 14, 2013 by in The Bank of Me.
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