So, was there a leak?
Yep - guttering blocked by leaves.


I got out of bed (naked) and collected the only useful object in the room: an ornamental sword. Next stop was the kitchen, both for a more practical blade and the phone. But traversing that distance involved passing through a corridor at the end of which was the front door. The floor of the corridor consisted of creaky floorboards, and as I crept out there I heard a voice say 'shit', some scuffing noises indicating movement, and then silence.
We were a bit shaky afterward, too. Those fight or flight reactions can be pretty powerful! You were very brave, I must say!
I do think if those burglers had been met with a naked sword weilding man, they might have been more terrified than you were...

The smart and responsible thing for them to say from the beginning is *BANG* *BANG*- "FIRE BRIGADE!" so you've have an idea just who the hell is busting in.
That's what you would think ought to have happened, but no such luck! Just banging the hell out of that door. Thank god it's pretty sturdy, previous doors I've had at other addresses, they might have actually damaged! I guess I was extra jumpy as well, as I have been burgled in the past, so I've kind of always been vigilant after that.
My police officer cousin shared with me this little tidbit - when her colleagues conduct dawn raids for example, they are required to shout "police" as they break in, but this sometimes becomes "pink elephants" or "Pocahontas" or anything else they find amusing...
Glad you two are OK. Definitely a funny story. I'm just trying to imagine a firefighter's reaction when asked for ID![]()
It was priceless! They were genuinely dumfounded for a while, then one of them started patting his pockets, before heading back to the truck to rummage, I don't think he had a clue where the things were, due to lack of use! I guess most people are not like our own Trekker (though it's clearly a good precaution, as Broberfett's chilling story shows!).
I can just picture this: average joe is trapped in his house in a fire/flood/or other catastrophic disaster, and all the while, he patiently waits for the brigade to hand him their ID's through the letterbox so he can call them in before allowing entry...

Good to know it was only something silly and nothing to be concerned about.![]()
A very silly affair indeed, but very pleased to have had something good come out of it this morning, as the brigade promised to have strong words with the landlord, and it seems to have done the trick - scaffolders are already here bright and early...

*Gazes into the distance dreamily*
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