My only surviving brother spent the day with me yesterday to help me sort out the old garden shed and put things in the new one. He was a god send, we managed to completely empty the old one and he filled his car with things I would not need. He will go through it all and dispose of at his leisure once he gets home. Like most men he knows where to sell on useful items and when to just take to the local dump. He also put up a shelf, refixed the seat on the toilet, moved a cupboard and did various other jobs I was unable to do. He will return in a couple of weeks to help me sort out the spare bedroom which has become a bit of a junk room and I can't face doing it alone. It was great to cook a meal for him and to have someone around the house to chat to. I made him a fruit cake to take home as its his favourite. It was a lovely day. 
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