Well, we thought that we’d be in the house by Wimbledon, but the Wimbledon circus has now been played and is gone for another year, together with the British Grand Prix. We talked with Gill, down at Mojacar, this morning to see if she can put a rocket under someone to get this house finished in time for Christmas perhaps? No one seems bothered about taking our money off us in exchange for a finished house, so it can stay in the UK earning some interest, until they do. Needless to say no one has been near us all this weekend and today.
We had a ‘FEB’ in Albox this morning, which cheered us up somewhat. We then shopped for water pipe fitments so that we can install another water pump when it arrives at the local DIY shop. This afternoon we pottered about in the heat, it must have been in the mid thirties. My electronic weather station has been having a funny turn today. One minute the pressure was reading 1005mb and the next it was reading 1035mb. I said to Elayne that we have just survived a cataclysmic tornado that neither of us saw or even felt. It must have been the builders driving past us, or maybe it is just the batteries.