On Friday the window wallahs turned up. The Silver Vixen took them to the various windows with we we had trouble, and they set to work eradicatng the squeaks. This was a great relief as last night saw another gale battering the house... and all was silent. No errant squeaks. Peace.
This morning GF woke. What was that sound? it was a squeak!
The wind had veered and found a new and interesting angle at which to batter the house. In doing so, it found an untreated flaw in the window fixings. The window wallahs will have to return.

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