should go into the greenhouse business.
Our neighbour decided to get rid of her greenhouse this year so we put some thought behind having it. Two reasons really, one being that we would be able to have more success with our home produce and secondly it would save her the hassle of advertising and arranging for someone to come and collect it. Of course it all depended on the price, and we struck a deal.
Today has been spent dismantling it, and it has taken us the best part of six hours and we still have the base to lift yet.
It would have been nice if Capt Jean Luc Picard and Scottie were around with their transporter machine, or Superman could have given us a one time lift.
It has been an interesting exercise in understanding how greenhouses go together though as Hubby patiently removed clips and pins to release the glass sheets for transportation to our back garden.
At first, we used a trundle trolley carrying four panes at a time, but after the second horrible cracking noise, we resorted to plan B.
The greenhouse isn’t exactly one of the smallest ones, measuring 8 feet by 6, but I was able to carry two panes of glass at a time and walked them round whilst Hubby got on with taking out the next two.
We got into a rhythm and our back lawn looks like a transparent checker board.
I’ve calculated 67 full sized glass panes and 6 shaped pieces, plus the door and an opening window.
Taking the aluminium frame apart wasn’t as easy as we’d hoped and several of the bolts sheared.
The base has been concreted in at the corners, so Hubby will take a crowbar to that tomorrow, then it’s just a matter of buying some more small bolts, re-assembly and replacing the two panes of glass that unfortunately broke. How hard can that be?
Let’s just hope it’s not tipping it down with rain tomorrow and we can finish the job.