That involved turning the thing for the second time in its life and while it was empty, painting the inside of it.
To make it a bit more homely I added one of out Vietnamese day beds, then spent at least ten minutes lounging in it looking at the bike.
By the time I had finished Lizzie told me I'd made it look like something out of MASH, which I thought was a little unfair, considering.
Of course I will have a shed at the new place, and quite a substantial one it is too But like a lot of things in life you never forget your first shed. Especially when so much effort has been wasted on it.
