I really should get around to fixing that busted pergola roof panel.

I'm reminded, once again of that, at ten thirty at night, as it creaks under the weight of a possum gingerly making their way across it, on the only part of it that is still solid, ha ha...

One way or another I'll get the panel down off the roof, and fixed up.

And speaking of panels, doubtless there'll be a panel of "experts" gathered in the trees around, shouting "helpful", and more often than not contradictory instructions at me...

"No... No...To the Left...The Left!... No, Not That Left! ... The Other Left!", ha ha...

It's not that there's never a dull moment round here, it's just that the amusing moments are much more fun to recount, ha ha...

🙂