After arriving home from a bike ride last Sunday I discovered the greenhouse in a bit of a pickle. Matthew was on his way home from the Irish Hound and I met him at the driveway to give him advanced warning of the situation. I knew he would be a bit distraught.
After some serious consoling (of Matthew, by me (Lisa)) he was able to climb over the fence to retrieve a few of the poles from the greenhouse that had flown in to our neighbor's yard.
The reassembly of the greenhouse was actually pretty easy and Matthew is feeling more positive about the structural integrity of the whole thing as it easily survived Thursday's blizzard.
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