Had a busy day.

I didn’t realise I was tired until I sat down.

So I’ll just do a little picture “essay”.

Took enough of them.

 

Started this around nine-thirty this morning..

 

It was at this point that Travelling Companion went off to church.  I hear back that she had her head down for quite some time.

I didn’t think I needed any prayin’.

Anyway,  I had to promise not to slice my arms off. 

OK then. I think I can manage that.

 

That’s my “story pole”.  There’s no “do overs” when it comes to getting it to fit the first time,   so I needed to make sure we wouldn’t be having any difficulties.   I did have to break out the pneumatic chisel. 

 

There are actually a host of photos,  but I’ll try and skip over some of them.

 

Oh, by the way,  this is what my helpers rode up in. (er, on?)

 

We kinda heard them coming.

The guys lifted that thing like it was made of Styrofoam.

It sure is awesome to have some big strong helpers.  This I know.

 

Anyway,  there was some grunting and groaning.  *thinks* Actually,  that was just me. 

Never mind.

 

Bla,bla, bla,

 

Aaannd…Bob’s yer Uncle.

 

For any of you who are gluttons for punishment,  I’ve included a link to the Book of Face,  for the rest of the show.

 

Click here.

 

I don’t want to clutter up blogger or your browser with a host of pictures unless of course,  you really want to look.

 

Fill yer boots.

 

Have a fine evening.

 

Thanks for stopping in.

 

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