The greenhouse is up.
I repeat, ladies and gentlemen, the greenhouse is up.
We are shattered, our support team of Kate and Vic are shattered, we haven't got the glass in the roof yet and we need to buy a handful more bolts; but essentially it is a solid structure, that is recognisable as a greenhouse.
B and I can chip away at it over the next few days and get it finished pretty easily I think.
In other news: todays shrew count - three dead, one alive and one unpleasantly inbetween.