I decided that today I would powerwash the courtyard, not a pleasant job. I always get covered in mud and soaked so in preparation I donned waterproof trousers, wellington boots and an old t shirt. I dragged the machine out, swept all the leaves and rubbish and connected the hose. It wouldn't connect so I deduced that it was rusty and the connection needed replacing. Ah, I thought, I have a spare in the kitchen drawer. An hour later I was still trying to fit it. No matter what I did I couldn't tighten it enough and so the water came out of the connection instead of running inside the hose. What I needed was a man with big strong hands. There is never one around when you need one. I kept battling but to no avail. My neighbour comes homes for lunch at 12, I will collar him. He owes me big time after leaving my freezers unplugged. 12 came and went and there was no sign of him. Typical. This was proving wha...
Life is too short to succumb to the seriousness of it all so this blog will simply be about the absurdities that we encounter every day. Watch this space.