Water torture

When Gina rang yesterday lunchtime to say there was a bit of water coming through, I called the rental agency and was pretty much told to 'put a bucket under it' and wait. So we did.

This morning, those buckets were almost overflowing and extra leaks have appeared around the ceiling and walls. Looking at the roof it seems the gutters are blocked and a large chunk of ice is slowly melting above our heads. Of course, this being the weekend the agency is closed and calling the emergency numbers just ring out. So its a soggy weekend ahead listening to drip...drip...drip...