Another blot that you notice in the initial photos of the house was the quaint post and rail fence. This hideous monstrosity was a relic of when first built, this place being used as a horse-riding stopover. We demolished it very quickly (to the distress of the local blokes who built it, and who came to see if they could have the timber) and proceeded to think of ways to utilize the remnants, before being tempted to burn it all.
Here are some results.
Three raised garden boxes which will soon house our home paddock crops.
A dry shelter for our woodpile. At last able to hold our heads up in the face of neighbours fancy pants woodpiles.
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