I’m guessing our sheds are places of stability, tranquillity, constructive thought and occasionally intense frustration. I’m going to refrain from ‘Man Cave’ references here. In fact I’m very hopeful that a member of the fairer sex might chuck their metaphorical chapeau in the ring and show us their hideaway, please.
My Dad had a salient observation about work: It expands to fill the time available for it. Bit
