Drained

I never thought I would be photographing a plumbing job for a daily journal but here we are.

The small chink of light top left of centre is where the new tap in the new bathroom decided to lean in an ungainly and slightly drunken fashion, letting water through. A dodgy plastic nut, I hear, is the culprit.

More mess and debris lying around. I'm always intrigued to see what workmen leave in places where they think no-one will go - under the bath was a big sponge and a cup; in my last flat I found a baking tray and a Lothian and Borders Fire Brigade t-shirt in the space under the kitchen sink.

Life can't possibly get more exciting than this.