Snap! I did almost the exact same thing about a week ago, drew back the bedroom curtains in the morning, realised the hose was snaking across the garden to the dry flower bed and then worked out I had left it on all night. Luckily only very slightly on, but we do have a meter. I zoomed downstairs as fast as possible, turned it off and coiled the hose up quickly. By the time DH came down I was serenely pouring out tea with an innocent expression on my face. The art of living harmoniously together is knowing when to remain silent!
How can *anybody* still see this man as any kind of statesman or world leader?
Good Morning Tuesday 27th October 2026



