The wall was crying out for something more than the little woven birdhouse which my predecessor had left there (though which predecessor I'm not sure, it could have been there for years). So I visited Farnham Mill and bought a rather nicely decayed wall plaque with a vaguely Renaissance-looking lady on it, and one of their 'Neptune troughs'. Having filled the drainage holes with kitchen plugs and putty and covered the base with gravel, the trough is now full of water - we'll have to see for how long!
Thursday, 1 March 2012
Secret Corner
The wall was crying out for something more than the little woven birdhouse which my predecessor had left there (though which predecessor I'm not sure, it could have been there for years). So I visited Farnham Mill and bought a rather nicely decayed wall plaque with a vaguely Renaissance-looking lady on it, and one of their 'Neptune troughs'. Having filled the drainage holes with kitchen plugs and putty and covered the base with gravel, the trough is now full of water - we'll have to see for how long!
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