The gas men are coming for us
Some of their stuff
A massive soil shifter — it sucks!
The new pipe — on a roll!
And a shedload of barriers in front of our hedge.
It will be our turn soon and our gas meter is buried in the bowels of the extension so we won’t be cooking with gas.
A1 is reading The Wild Swimmers by William Shaw, a double-spaced Cupidi novel(la). Weaker than WS’ usual offerings, unfortunately — has some signs of being rushed, with a number of typos, a slightly confusing plot and an implausible recovery from grave injury. Still, entertaining enough — thanks, A2!