Joys of the Jet Washer

So sad, so middle aged – so much unexpected pleasure to be got from turning filthy green garden paving into neutral clean ones again. 6 months of having our shed in the main garden space due to our evil neighbours' kitchen extension being built, resulted in major frogspawn and mouldiness all over the garden tiles.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

One hour merrily spraying with Ross's magic machine (after some initial bafflement over how to attach the damn thing to the hose) and satisfying pristine beigeness has been resurrected.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Ah the jet washer… OCD catharsis at its finest x