Legends from our own lunchtimes

Wednesday, February 01, 2023

The Summit.


I think today was some sort of turning point.   Everything that has to come out is out, which logically means that the only direction things can go is 'in', and everything that goes in is therefore evidence that some sort of positive progress is being made.

The fridge drain seems to be working well enough, so it stayed, which accounts for that tiny piece of silicone tube poking through the floor near the wheel well.

The wiring was going to stay too, but it turns out when we uncovered the switch panel that one or two things had not been done in our final rush, in quite the way we expected them to have been.  On closer inspection one or two turned out to be three or four things and by the time we'd finished wondering what to do about it, the wiring was lying in a small heap on the floor, and we were ready to start again.   

It's curious fact of modern life I suspect, that the only area of the work which, due to pressure of time we entrusted to qualified person, is the only part of the job that requires replacement.

Ah well onward and upward, or possibly not, since we are standing at the top of the mountain. It's all downhill from here!


1 comment

Anonymous said...

It proves one thing Pete, if you want something done properly you have to do it yourself unfortunately.

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