we have reached the point in the year where, even though I know better -- even though I know that over winter I can't keep even one of them running at a reasonable temperature (or at least have not historically been able to) --
my head is filled with a near-constant refrain of "but what if I got a second Hotbin"
(I hate stinging nettles so much. SO MUCH.)
my head is filled with a near-constant refrain of "but what if I got a second Hotbin"
(I hate stinging nettles so much. SO MUCH.)