Where there’s a will, there’s a jerry rigged way.

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The wheel barrow dumping of fill continues…

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With an extremely unsecured ramp of random wood pieces.

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And as you can see,

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Hedges and rhododendron have been butchered to allow access.

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Sigh.

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The fill is heavy, the boards are narrow.

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And the noise ?

Like fingernails on a chalkboard all day long.

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😳

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12 thoughts on “Where there’s a will, there’s a jerry rigged way.”

  1. Dang it! The husband is running Roomba so I can’t hear it even at full volume. (Get up and move, you say? It’s literally my first day of summer vacation and I’m feeling too lazy.) But I will say this: Good lord, your husband should think about going through the Olympic trials, at least for gymnastic balance beam! Instead of standing there filming him at the end of the porch, you should hold up cards with scores on them for each attempt: “10,” “8.5,” etc.

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