Action On Site

It's a misty Friday. Grey, low sky. No junior classes except for relief for an absent colleague. The boys are busy putting up architraves and doing other random odd jobs. Another element which makes it look more like a house. It's good to see them again. Feels like old mates. I have a chat to Kirk who is whacked after a busy day and, no doubt, a busy week. We chew the fat before I head off to pick up the deco door handles on appro. I need to see how they will work size wise on the old doors.

A quiet night in.