A few weeks ago I was working in the village of Dedham.
This a north Essex village made famous by the artist John Constable
Simple little can you just dig a trench for my SWA cables?
Dave, who is an Electrician that used to be married to my sister.
He is a great business partner and uses me for all the dirt stuff

This particular job was for a Farm Charity that gives Therapy to any person with disabilities etc
Lovely people to work with and for and kept me supplied with tea
So, while I was there, I popped into the local Pharmacy for me Covid Booster jab.
Lovely sunny day and such nice people and village.
Didn't hurt 'cos I'm well 'ard
So Dave had pissed off leaving me to it.
He knows that I dig to required depth, install the cables in soft sand, lay out warning tape and back fill nicely
All nicely back filled and covered back over with the road planings at the entrance.
Job jobbed, nothing to see move on please
BUT while I am there I park the Navara on the slope with the Ifor on the wanky old bridge.
I have never advertised and often get accused of talking to anyone.
This lead to more leads and business
So the staff at the Therapy Farm were compiling that the Bridge woodwork is all going rotten
Indeed it is old railway sleepers on steel RSJs with holes in it.
I was careful to track the 1503 and park the unloaded trailer over the steels
So I said I'd have a word about getting it repaired. Hold that thought.......