I spent the majority of the weekend getting the flat ready to go on the market.
It would seem it was just in the nick of time as we received an email from the flat upstairs saying they want to put in railings on the kitchen roof to turn it into a roof terrace… over my dead body!
I can only imagine how it would feel to sit in our back garden with half a dozen people having a barbecue from the kitchen roof a metre away. Sounds fun!
We’ve now been invited to discuss it over a cup of tea in the next week. Let’s just say I probably won’t be there long enough for a cup of tea…
Anyway, it would seem this would be the push we needed. Big T immediately phoned the estate agents and we’re getting this place on the market as soon as possible.
Railing against the railings.