After seeing me lug my tank of a bicycle up and down six steps all spring and summer, W- decided to get a bigger shed. Now I can store my bicycle in the shed! (Well-locked, I hope.) I have my very own shed key. By golly.
He had folks come in and install it, which was good because it took much less time than it would’ve taken us to build it ourselves. The garden tools are there now, too, and we’re looking forward to moving some of the less-frequently used items to the shed as well.
In other news, the garden is doing pretty well.