Anar

I didn’t mention the exploding radiator that pissed all over the spare room while I was away. By some miracle we managed to get an emergency plumber out at stupid o’clock on a Monday morning. 

He came back today to fit a replacement. Insurance assessor coming tomorrow and, no doubt there will be a dehumidifier on order soon.

So, the mood for spending ages making risotto was a pretty long way away.

So, chicken wings in Anar was a better bet. The coffee was gulped down just before the 9.30 curfew.