Brain ache

… or should that be drain ache?  Who knows!

In the absence of the plumber, who’s sodded off to Croatia for four weeks, it was left to his young apprentice, the builder and myself to try and figure out what the stupid absent plumber was thinking when putting in the new water pipes. 

Think we may have worked it out, but it’s not guaranteed, and if this floor, which will be concreted soon, has to come up again then I, and the builder are not going to be happy bunnies!

Fingers crossed