Time and weather have taken their toll and during spring one of them gave up the ghost.
I've had a pile of hazel poles stored ready for this eventuality and it's about time some of them fulfilled their purpose.
Here's the gap:
I deliberately decided not to measure anything preferring to use the rack of my eye and the skew of my gob.
Up go three supports:
All this was achieved during the commercial breaks in the coverage of the last stage of the Tour de France.
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Too rarely these days does one find oneself gasping "My! What a magnificent piece of trellis-work!" but today one can, with conviction,
and that was meant to end with a full stop, not a comma.
You've probably got a touch of PRF.
(Proof-Reading Fatigue).
True. But I think you mean "proofreadnig fatigue" as we call it at Hooting Yard. (It is all done and dusted, by the way.)
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