…well not quite. I don’t need “dear Liza” (if you don’t get that, check out the song “There’s A Hole In My Bucket”).
This bucket was in bad shape and in great need of some TLC , which resulted in a lot more work than I bargained for…
first step was to rub it in with “anti rust”
(that was the easy bit)
then sand the rust off
(not so easy)
Hours later I was wondering what I had let myself in for.
(sore back, shoulders and elbow)