In the back part of our yard, there sat a shed. Not a nice, dry, unrotten shed, filled with useful items and a fresh pine scent – no, this was a horrible shed, and this means it was not only not a hobbit hole, but also that it needed to come down.
Finally (as it was filled with my brother’s junk) I persuaded him to empty it, and that began the Great Demolition.
At least, until he began to help too much and too vigorously, and then he had to go take a forced nap while we finished the job.
But when it was down, we had a lovely, cleared area, just right to build a hobbit hole…er…duck coop.
It will be nice, for once, to have the new critter’s living quarters entirely built before the critter arrives. Lots of construction is going to be happening around here, folks. Duck coop, newest (and final) quail coop, and a greenhouse.
In other news, I finally and officially booked my Egyptian tour! It still could not happen, because at least five more people need to sign up for this particular tour or the company might cancel it, and of course if Dangerous Things start happening in Egypt again, I might cancel on my own. If that happens, I’ll revert to Plan B: All Iceland and England. Cross your fingers, folks, and if you’ve ever wanted to go to Egypt, here’s your chance…I know of a perfectly lovely tour just waiting for a few more volunteers! 🙂
I’m using Voyages Jules Verne. Ten days in Egypt, including a seven day Nile cruise. It’s so odd to think that on September 25th, I’ll be standing in Cairo!