Sir Lancinglot and the Urban-cub joined us at the Gorse today. The weather was fabulous and too nice to spend indoors. S-L took control of the sabre-saw and stumps of old hedges were reduced to sawdust and twigs.

Bit by bit piles of debris accumulated - twigs, hedge, carboard, insulation, masonite, old OSB. Taking the seats out of Felicity it was loaded to the gunwhales, and S-L white van was also loaded full. Finally, the whole lot was disposed of.

There's something cathartic about a good clean-up of accumulated rubbish.

[File under: Domesticity]