Blockships and barriers (Day 89)

I set off down the barriers this morning, on the hunt of a mystery leak in a house in St. Margarets Hope. I had been told it was the shower that was leaking, my investigations pointed towards a leaking feed to the cistern for the loo. Finding the leak was easy enough, gaining access to fix it was nearly impossible. I eventually triumphed in the face of adversity, and headed for home, back up the barriers under sunny skies. I stopped to take a couple of shots.
Back home and Mrs P and I trundled in to town together.
Sick leave finishes in the morning, a glass of red seems appropriate.