After the late night yesterday, the morning was leisurely. The weather was bright but breezy. This should not have been an issue, but Silver Vixen wanted to hang out some washing. The problem is that the new washing line is slowly digging itself a larger and larger hole and it has now got to the point that the hole is not able to keep the line upright. This is particularly true when sheets are acting like sails and the wind is practising for tornado trials.
GF found his way to B&Q (one of the only surviving DIY shops in the area) and loaded up with gravel, cement, and a bucket. A new base will be constructed at the earliest opportunity.
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