Category: | Unexpected
This a proud testiment to the hardiness of the great British shed. Through rain, sleet, snow and occasional sunshine, it stands testimony to a nation of back garden potterers. Rust shall not weary them, Nor the planning officer condemn. From the first cough of the sparrow to that last car alarm of night. We will store junk in them.
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