A lovely afternoon despite the strong gusty wing and occasional heavy, April (?) showers.
There I am, totally relaxed and happily crafting away in my studio (oops I mean garage)…singing to myself and listening to the lovely songs of the birds… when,… Zzzzzzzzzzzz zzzzz Zzzzzzzzzzzzz zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz and the lovely lad from across the road has started up his strimmer.
5 minutes in and I’ve gone to pieces, glass flying everywhere (except where I want it to) and nerves on a knife edge.
Is the sound of a strimmer just about the most irritating noise you can have when you’re crafting … or has someone got a worse one ?