The chappie arrived mid-morning. This wasn't unexpected. He had come to fit an automatic garage door opener. It had been on the wish-list for a while, but one of the neighbours arranged a good deal based on six of us having them fitted. This turned out to be good value for money so we went ahead.
It took him about 2 hours as he had to make some minor modifications where the original door mechanism hadn't been fitted correctly - but he sorted it out, bemoaning the lack of care the original fitter had taken.
Meanwhile the Gorse Fox had emptied three more boxes of tools and consigned a further crate of mixed detritus to the tip (or at least put it in the corner, ready for the next tip run. He also realised that some of the hooks he had put up last week were placed sub-optimally. These will be moved, allowing a much larger expanse of wall to be kept clear for shelves or storage solutions.
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