Bruce gave me the mini-digger another day. He's such an easy going person I'd hope to finish up and get it back to him in the morning, that was before I realised how much sand was hidden under the clay. When the house was built in the 20's, it'd an out house. The foundations of which were about a foot or two of sand. And guess what I need to break up the clay... yeah... sand. I wasn't planning to buy it when it was right there, so I dug it up. This totally messed up my gradient on the garden, meaning another 8 hours of work on the digger striking it off.
mmmmmmmmmmmmmm, precious sand.........
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