Mrs Nog decided that she and the Boy should go to London today...great a relaxing day up the allotment.
Bit of weeding, bit of planting...then a stroll round for a chat with a few friends.
When someone ran up saying a shed was on fire.....and they wernt wrong...it was well alight...phoned the fire service...then had to get all the goupers away incase of any explosion of Calor gas or stored petrol.
When it was out I stupidly opened the canteen to give the crew a tea...I think they must have a tea radar...as soon as the urn was on another engine arrived followed by a police car. Then everyone on the plot arrived and thought it was free tea Sunday.
So much for a relaxing day...still it was better than the bloke on plot 250 who now dosent have a shed.
Bit of weeding, bit of planting...then a stroll round for a chat with a few friends.
When someone ran up saying a shed was on fire.....and they wernt wrong...it was well alight...phoned the fire service...then had to get all the goupers away incase of any explosion of Calor gas or stored petrol.
When it was out I stupidly opened the canteen to give the crew a tea...I think they must have a tea radar...as soon as the urn was on another engine arrived followed by a police car. Then everyone on the plot arrived and thought it was free tea Sunday.
So much for a relaxing day...still it was better than the bloke on plot 250 who now dosent have a shed.
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