Petuniary

We really haven't had enough roofing fixing to report on this year; it's about time we started lifting a few more stones to see what lurks beneath.

Not going to be a great surprise, is it?

This is the 1930's pavilion (not to be confused with the Victorian Summerhouse or late Victorian Wendy house - you are keeping up aren't you?).  A fair bit of rot was visible from the outset; quite a lot more once the roofers start taking it apart.

Meanwhile, a slate (today's collective noun) of roofers were also tackling the skylight over the downstairs loo.  That particular window/roof has been a bit of a struggle to get a robust fix for - mainly because it really wasn't the right thing to have built there in the first place.

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Curiously, the only thing that went through the mind of the bowl of petunias as it fell, was, "Oh no, not again!" - Douglas Adams.