Tuesday 7 December 2010
We went back to the wood yard with Blind Bill, who is rushing around preparing to go to the UK and trying to get everything done, but still agreed to squeeze in time to make us a door for the shed.
We took advantage of him being there to get plasterboard for the shower at the same time. We loaded up his little pick-up again, and followed him home.
This one large piece of wood will be turned into a door frame in the magical environment of Bill's workshop.
Marvin arrived to bring a note of gloom to our day, but condescended to finish up the scraps of our take-away gyros lunch, before a large black dog bounded in and chased him up a tree.
The large black dog was Vaggi, only being friendly. He was out walking Tina, who stayed for a cup of tea and suggested an olive press deep in the Lefkadian hinterland for our harvest.
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