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When I saw the subject of Gardens, I bawlked. I am not a gardener. I have no green thumb or fingers, I've managed to kill cacti due to neglect. A garden to me represents somewhere that the dog can go to take a dump. My wife however has a much higher opinion of them.
My two nephews came over today and hey presto... I got my pano.
Aaron has been building this tree house for over six months now. Its probably going to take him another six months to finish it. I don't think he's going to be a builder when he grows up, then again, with the quality of whats out there at the moment, he'll fit right in. His tree house is located at the bottom of our Garden between our house and my parents, so he has quite a secluded little hut. His younger brother and chief trouble maker, Cathal, is also pictured here, along with the dogs Flash and Sparks.
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