Wednesday, June 22, 2011

"The Boss" was not pleased ...

in fact I could hear him swearing as he rode the bike down the hill!  And it was just because I was having "a little" fire.  Well it was bigger than I expected, but it was on the burning heap, and how was I to know that he intended raiding the heap for large pieces of timber (which had been there 18 months!) for the sides of a culvert.  I thought my garage rubbish would only singe all the timber on the heap, otherwise I wouldn't have lit it at 4.30pm, would've been a morning job.  But what a lovely fire it was.  Just didn't sleep that well, as constantly listening for the predicted wind, which would've possibly caused a few problems with flying embers. 
 I'm sure I actually did him a favour as the timber wasn't ground treated so wouldn't have lasted long in the soil anyway.  HE IS NOT CONVINCED.

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