MOISTURE...

...is invading once more from next door's drains.

Next door is occupied by two brothers who haven't spoken to each other in twenty years. They're not too cooperative with neighbours either when it comes to rogue drains :o#

They're in their 60's. One is a mousey little man who, confronted with a goose would never let go a "BOO"!

The other is a six foot cross-dresser who sports outrageously red hair with lipstick to match, high heels & all the gear including a couple of weird-looking dogs on leads.

Today's been a rather nothing day - trying to my get emotions in order after the referendum hangover. Not an alcoholic one - guess I'm allergic to adrenaline.

And now it's done I'm afraid of the almighty screw-up to come.