Here are then, this week at work. There was rain, hail, sunshine, freezing winds and lots of tea, nice...
One of the jobs I do is at two blocks of flats in Berkhamsted. Don't really like it but the plus is that I grab a cheeky pint at The Rising Sun pub, which is undoubtedly the best pub in Berkhamsted and probably the best in Hertfordshire too. Problem is, with a job like this you have loads of people with opinions on what you should be doing, which is OK, but - and it's a big BUT - when someone, just one, has an opposing opinion to the majority that opinion gets irritating. It's the old one bad apple in the barrel innit?
Also, when you take over a poorly kept lawn, full of moss and rubbish, it takes twice as long to cut. The first picture below shows it, it's horrible, creates dust and loads of particles of moss fly about getting on your chest, which is a bit rubbish if you're an asthmatic. Don't get me wrong, the money is fine and I do like the work, it's just it's too much like work. Y'know what I mean? It's almost corporate in context. All my other work is for individual families and they like what I do, ALL of them like what I do. Again, don't get me wrong, if things don't work out with people you just move on, that's fine, but corporate stuff means you just have to put up with the nonsense. Shame, why should you have put up with nonsense?
That's that off my chest and I promise it won't happen again in the foreseeable. The pictures below are all from the last 7/8 days.
|The aforementioned rubbish bit of grass. It takes at |
least 3 goes to collect all the cuttings too, horrible
|Call me an old hippy, but I love the "LOVE & PEACE" graffiti. South Bank last Saturday...|
|Had to take this asa the Fabs are along the bottom of this pillar|
|One of the atriums at the Tate Modern, love big balloons|
|Cumulonimbus... The only cloud worth looking at|
|Hellebores and Daffs at Julie's in Buckland|
|More Daffs at Julie's|
|Tom & Vicky's place in Aldbury. Alison has been looking after this for me|
recently. It looks great and the little lawn I put in last year, top of pic, is
looking really nice
So there you have it, only four days of work, but loads done and Sophie was 13 on Monday, blimey, our little girl a teenager...