Waiting for The Man

We have no central heating, and no hot water. And it’s cold (fortunately we have two electric heaters).

So, with some trepidation (we have had no one else in this house since March and missed the usual annual service), we have arranged for British Gas to sort it out. A half day slot required.

Except two hours in a phone call from the man to say someone was off ill, and they had a couple of emergencies to deal with (we’re obviously not an emergency) so they could arrange a two hour slot next week, or a half day slot this weekend.

So we headed out for a walk.

Nearly the last of the perennial sweet peas. The plant has done really well this year. The jug seems appropriate for the time of year.