Moving house

Over the past week we have been slightly intrigued by a lot of hammering, and sometimes sawing, coming from the Magnum - the room our friend Sharon has been staying in. She told us she was working on a secret project, and that we would see it all in good time. What could it be?

On Sunday morning, the day Sharon was leaving, we enjoyed some bacon butties and warm croissants for breakfast. She then told us that she was going to reveal the secret project to us, and asked us to leave the room for a bit, whilst she moved it. We had no idea what it could be.

My word, it was amazing. She had made us a bird house from champagne corks. It was absolutely brilliant.

The chairs out the front of it had been made from the wire cages of Champagne bottles, and looked so fab. We both just love it, and can’t wait to have a little bird nest in it.

Brian will need to adjust the size of the entry hole, and put a stick inside for the chicks to be able to climb up and get out, as we’d like to see if we can encourage some blue tits into it. Other than that it’s perfect.

I’m so looking forward to seeing it up in the garden.