When we viewed our house, I was more interested in the garden. I was intrigued by what looked like a small chimney but without a pot, sitting on the ground. I asked what it was and the man looked as if he was hoping I wouldn't ask. It contained his father's ashes!

He assured us they would be going with his mother when she moved. (Shame. Bone meal is ggod for the garden.

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When the garden was mine, I kept finding remnants of a gnome village - stone toadstool, little wooden house, gnomes, etc. Most of it went to the tip but the toadstool is concreted in so I'm stuck with it. It makes a useful stepping stone.
