Earlier today, I went down to inspect my postage stamp of ground here, to picture in my head how I was going to organise this tiny space.
I discovered that someone erecting shed next to it was trying to manoeuvre benches into shed and his mates were trampling all over my herbs and stuff!
If the guy with the shed was bad peeps, would have gone potty, but he is kind and know he is just trying to organise his bit. But he knows other bit is mine! GrrrH! Good job had decided was going to leave sorting it till next week! Trouble is, only thing that may not survive that treatment is the parsley!
So is having a big sulk! ???
