Travelled overnight by coach, and thought I’d made it back home. Well, I’d made it to the door anyway, to find the keys did not work! To cut a long story short, the locks had been changed by two sheriff officers, who had inadvertently forced the locks on Flats 3 & 4, when they were supposed to be repossessing Flats 1 & 2, with the pub downstairs! So, after four and a half hours wait for the keys (and being stood around on the road all day, although C did mange to get her brother Gordon around to stand around for me, to allow me a quick food and loo break!), I finally got them, complete with a “sorry for the inconvenience”. Not happy at all by the way it was handled – of course, it’s technically breaking & entering, as their warrant was not legally valid. No wonder the lock wouldn’t work… old ones nearest the top of the step.

Anyway, had to put this on a page of it's own, as it is distracting from the rest of the good times that week!