The missing link

The end of the saga is nigh. We had a bit of a problem with our dishwasher (apologies if you are reading this for seventeenth time). It would appear that since we reported our problem to the powers that be, we have a fully functioning dishwasher, named Birgit, well she is German, for the first time in over 12 weeks.

Naturally, as has been the nature of the whole story, it didn't go that smoothly today. The dishwasher had an identical never going to fit pipe. However and here is the difference, the fellow that came to install the replacement for the replacement machine which wouldn't fit to replace the one which went out of stock which was the replacement machine to replace for the one they initially suggested, was a resourceful man. He reckoned all that was required was a connector.

He connected it and left me to source said connector and finish connecting.

So everything connected almost there, it wouldn't switch on, managed to ensure the plug was fully pushed in and then there was no water and I managed to sort that out also.

It is now sorted. The grand opening is tomorrow, the children from the local community choir have learned some songs and there will be a fly past of the red arrows.

To say that I am glad that this 3 month saga is over would be a slight understatement. Let's hope it doesn't break down, any time soon.

Now I can get on with some paint jobs and some guitar playing.

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