I should probably explain… I was never told by an elderly relative that if I don’t have anything nice to say, say nothing. I should have been, it would be a fair excuse for keeping schtum for 4 years. But that’s all water under the metaphor now.
I was busy enough, making stuff, trying to sort out the wreckage of the old shop, tidy up sheds and keep rotten old vans usable, looking after Mother, you know – the usual stuff. My Mothers health got worse, my health got worse. Look, it all turned to rubbish. And then C-19 arrived. I’m still making things, its taking longer than it used to, everything is trickier now but everyone knows that. Simpler the task, the harder it seems to be now. What happened to Post Offices? If I can work out how to post a pic again I will show you some of the new things I make now. Vegetarian taxidermy. Furniture. Garden screens. All sorts. It will be worth the wait.