Well almost, I have always fancied the idea of having a caravan/hut, somewhere away from the everyday things and the mundane attributes that come with being a member of today's society, catch my own meat and grow my own veg, sort of gypsy living but without the tarmac, robbing or shagging cousins.
Hooked up with my uncle over the weekend and we are going to be using his garden for the veg, it wont be a lot because its not a huge garden, but done right I reckon we could have some canny tucker growing (using his gardening brain and my spadework I do believe).
Need to get onto the council tomor