We start with a raid on the remainder of the woodpile. The surviving 'horse' gets an upgrade and another is rapidly assembled, so that the tops of the pillars can be reached with a degree of safety.



Jet is the slowest and starts at the bottom,



...Lee gets the full benefit of the morning sun,



...while Sing slips round to the shady side, to carry on with the edges.



Chit doubles as pug man and waterboy. Note that we are all avoiding the inside corner. This is where the top-up, decent soil will go, if it ever gets here. I force myself to remember that this is Thailand and the fact that we have been waiting for the good stuff for a year or so means nothing.



A bit more splashing,



...and sponging.



Later on, Nuy tries a complicated ballancing act on the horse and falls off. I just missed it but caught the reaction of sympathy from his team mates.



Sing still has one or two personal problems and works alone all day,



...but at the front, we are ready for the metal man.



We are going to have some little railings along the front. Nothing too fancy, just something that looks good and blends in with the gate.