niall Y
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Went out to the workshop today after an absence of a few days. And the first thing I did was light the stove, The air warmed up nicely, but the concrete floor was freezing,, especially through my Crocks
My old workshop in Kent, converted from a cowshed, was extremely cold during the winter months. And, one of the things that made it bearable, walking on the cold concrete floor, was wearing clogs.
i still have the same pair, poked at the back of one of the cupboards in the workshop, so I put them on. And it certainly cured the problem. They add a certain, purposeful, clonking sound to ones steps, as well. Which was quite reassuring after all these years.
It reminded me, of the owner of our local fish shop, from when I was a kid. He would clomp around all day by the wet fish counter, his feet well away from the water and mess whilst he prepared the fish.
My old workshop in Kent, converted from a cowshed, was extremely cold during the winter months. And, one of the things that made it bearable, walking on the cold concrete floor, was wearing clogs.
i still have the same pair, poked at the back of one of the cupboards in the workshop, so I put them on. And it certainly cured the problem. They add a certain, purposeful, clonking sound to ones steps, as well. Which was quite reassuring after all these years.
It reminded me, of the owner of our local fish shop, from when I was a kid. He would clomp around all day by the wet fish counter, his feet well away from the water and mess whilst he prepared the fish.