There was a cold wind this morning that did not bode the house any good. It started as a seemingly calm day with the men working on the dodgy tiles in the sitting room.
There was a bit of a light-hearted atmosphere with party hats all round.
Suddenly, things took a turn for the worse before lunch as the excavator got back to work with its pincer action.
Suddenly, just as my youngest returned from school, we were down to the last piece. Guy was about to go to lunch but we asked him not to; we didn't want to miss the last wall! He started the engine again, we each held the camera and....
There was nothing left standing!
A new calm descended on the site.
It was tidy-up time! And even better; the weekend!