Like a medieval Lord, I feel quite secure knowing that invading forces (and Jehovah's witnesses) have to cross my moat before they can get in. Not only that, but when I open the door I will knock them into the muddy hole!
The walls are going up! Yay.
"Aire Concrete. You only pay for what you lay"
I spy with my little eye... My watering can and favourite gardening trug being used to make cement. I am quite sad about that.
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