Thursday, 11 December 2014

Drained.

The thing is that when you are really ill everything goes wrong - we've had our share of catastrophes over the last few weeks and there hasn't been a thing I've been able to do about them.

Here's the kitchen drain, it's been blocked for a couple of weeks;


How/why did some animal have to push over the concrete cap?

This job needed a walking stick, a broken screwdriver and an old dish scrubber;


That's the water gone, now to get rid of the smelly stuff;



Oooooh that smells bad!

 
 
Oh how my back hurts but worth it in the end.
 
Luckily Robyn doesn't know about this. I'll have to keep quiet about this one!
 
Neil Harris
(a don't stop till you drop production)
 
 
 
 


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