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It was lovely out. I was in a neglected old building a client has bought. Then sat on the M56 in a jam with thousands of giddy young who were heading to creamfield festival. I was heading to another knackered building.

The highlight of the day was spending the evening with a wheelbarrow, the first ton of soil & poo is now moved down to the raised veg beds, only 4 more ton to go.

Damn that first beer afterwards tasted good. The rest didn't taste too shabby either.