DH is valiantly sorting away in the garage.
Big pile of scrap.
He also said that he has put some of my late dad’s ‘vintage’ tools to go in our next car boot sale, hope I don’t mind.
Dad died in 1972, so no, we have hoarded them long enough.
I have been in the loft, have put some curtains and a throw aside for said car boot sale, plus various bits and bobs, a wicker log basket that we have no use for, but it was made by the blind at St Dunstans, and I feel reluctant to part with it.
Must harden my heart though.
As the MSM cannot resist calling out Tommy Robinson’s real name, why does Polanski get a free pass?
