There Is No Plan B

Over the last few weeks, Dave and I have worked together as a great team.

We have sorted various problems, worked around various issues and generally had a great time. Everyone is very satisfied with the new kitchen, especially J. New skills have been learned (by me I hasten to say), and a good friendship deepened.

Dave and his wife, S-A, are off to Manchester for a long weekend to see her son performing in a play. J and I are off to Bristol, then Cornwall for a week's break this Sunday.

Dave is insisting on fitting the new doors on his own while we are away - "Go on, off with you and relax!". There's almost a feeling of sadness that we've run out of things to do...

As Dave often said (at occasional points of pressure), there is no Plan B Rob; we've just got Plan A. And we're sticking to it.