Stalker62
Well-Known Member
Having already walked the dogs at 04:00 hours this morning, and having then been unable to fire up the power washer for the truck,
I decide to head off again for a bit of a yomp with the dogs.
Just at the spot where I let them off their leads, and let them run riot into the forest...I spy something that catches my eye.

Bit of old pipe or something more interesting?
I drop down into the ditch, and begin to execute my finely tuned archaeological skills.
It is the work of a moment.

Funny how the simple things can give a man pleasure.
I manage to get it home in one piece, and wash it (by hand) in luke-warm water. Using your wife's dishwasher on 'full wack' is dangerous on two fronts. It upsets your wife and it can (and did) break a previous 'find" - ask me how I know.
Just a silly little thing, but it has rather made my morning.

Just at the spot where I let them off their leads, and let them run riot into the forest...I spy something that catches my eye.

Bit of old pipe or something more interesting?
I drop down into the ditch, and begin to execute my finely tuned archaeological skills.
It is the work of a moment.

Funny how the simple things can give a man pleasure.
I manage to get it home in one piece, and wash it (by hand) in luke-warm water. Using your wife's dishwasher on 'full wack' is dangerous on two fronts. It upsets your wife and it can (and did) break a previous 'find" - ask me how I know.
Just a silly little thing, but it has rather made my morning.






