Last Saturday I went to see my sister's new (but very old) house in Geeveston. The property needs a lot of work. One of the barns was well beyond repair and full of timber and blackberry, so it was decided that the easiest way to deal with it would be to burn it down. I was asked to help burn down the barn. How cool is that?
I've gotta say that everyone should burn down a derelict building every once in a while. It is excellent for the sanity and stress levels.
(I'm also very pleased that they're moving back to Tassie from England, and even more so that I'll have somewhere to stay very close to some of the South West walking tracks!

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