Life in north east England (yes, we've moved!) with an eccentric Welshman and a small white dog that thinks he's a Rottweiler.
Drilling holes - part deux
The hole finally got drilled and the outside tap duly fitted. What didn't do much for my blood pressure was the discovery that, by sheer good luck, Keith managed to drill neatly between two water pipes which, unknown to us, were running through the cavity in the wall. The drill missed both by millimetres!
Paddy wasn't worried though. He was busy sunbathing.
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I am feeling for you! Jon is currently hammering a hole in the wall for an extra socket! A few jobs to do today - plasterer here tomorrow! Wayhey!
Life on the edge, eh mrsnesbitt! :)
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