The Skip and the Downs

The skip having arrived yesterday so up early waiting for my brother to come and commence  filling the skip. The bungalow is on a neat little estate; the weather was fine but I couldn't help thinking, as the Downs brooded over us, that they were only lending us the land and would take it back if we were careless.

A busy day; for extras a shot of the skip and of the deserved real ale at the end of the day.