Brace on the shed, Gijs

The brace is up. It is not pretty and it does not list, which is my only boast. Lena looked at it and nodded, which I am treating as a building permit.

Tools are back in the mouth, handles up. I checked twice because the hoe story is already enough.

The nod was a permit. Do not add a second brace because the first one worked. The shed has one mouth.

A straight piece of work. I am not jealous. I am taking notes for the bridge, which remains a confession.