There's a few bob...

There's a few bob scrap in that pile o shite!

Gabs and I have stepped up our efforts to get on top of "the claypots conundrum" - we've owned a house / steading for a year now (started buying it 2 years ago(!?)) but it's always been an albatross around our necks - we'd lost a lot of enthusiasm over the year... a LOT to do to the place...never mind A LOT OF MONEY....so, we're looking at ways of raising money - and someone suggested selling all the scrap metal lying around the place... we got a 2 tonne skip in January - and managed to pile up 2.2 tonnes of metal making us £176 quid! (wooo hoo!)...so - we now look at any tiny lump of rusty rubbish and think...."there's a few bob scrap in that shite!" - if your car is missing a bonnet, or your door knocker goes missing... just make sure Gabi's not sneaking around with a balaclava in your neighborhood.