Now...I'm quite a placid person, it takes a lot to get me riled. I don't think I ask or expect a lot out of life, I'm usually content with my little lot. But now, something is really annoying me. The thing is, we want another chook house The one we've got (which we bought over here) is falling to pieces, bits are dropping off daily. I've seen the one I want, three different companies sell it at around the same price but not one of them will deliver it to us in France. They will deliver to the little islands off Scotland, or Eire but not to me who miles wise lives a lot nearer.
So now, I'm having to try and get the weight and dimensions of the flat packs so that I can get quotes from every man with a van that lives, but trying to get that information is like trying to get blood from a stone! One place quoted us £80 delivery for a similar house to the one we want but its not totally ideal. You know what you want when you see it don't you? So I'm getting a bit downhearted to be honest. I really want to get some more chooks as soon as possible, but I wont until I get the new house so that they all go into it new at the same time. Its times like this I feel really cut off from the outside world. Before anyone asks, you pay a fortune for inferior houses over here, and you cant get the large sizes that I want.
Rant over, and not a word about my OH!!!!!!!!