Well this evening I achieved nothing.  Basically by time I got all my tasks done I really couldn’t be arsed… Talking of arses I landed on mine with a thump walking the dog. I have decided my trainers have had it and they have gone in the bin. Definitely a case of trainers of Doom. Sod all grip and on wet grass/mud… You get the picture.

Last time I ripped my knee open, along with my trousers.

I am actually considering doing the croft house out of foam. I have shit loads of it and in reality I can use the Proxxon to cut out one end wall and one side wall then simply slice them in half. He about 5mm thick.

The view on the way home this evening.