This winter was long and harsh, the very strong winds blew the top of my thatched roof, it was a sorry state and leaked and the rain poured in around the chimeny stacks.
I tried to call the thatcher chap but after a couple of failed attemts asked my good friend Maria to call him for me as my Danish is poor.
A few days later he arrived with a truck load of thtach and wood. We got by using broken Danish, German and English.
It only took him a day and a half to finish the job!
I cant belive its done, I have been so worried when it rains and the water poured down the walls.
Wow, the roof has never looked this good.