Right …
It’s official.
I’m on … A DEADLINE!!
Well, I’m not.
But the photographer that’s heading for my place, today, is.
Remember, a few weeks ago, that the Brentwood Gazette did a story about how difficult it was to get to my gas meter.
It’s still where it was: at the back of my flat, in — effectively — next door’s car-park. And only accessibly to those who’d climbed out of the window, or went through a tradesman’s entrance in a different building.
The Gazette, bless them, have done one follow-up story: before we had the new door put in.
And now want another, now the door’s been put in.
Which is why the deadline. The photographer’s ’round, today: for another snap. But has to be here well before 12.
When the Gazette goes to print.
I’d better get a move on, hadn’t I … ?
~≈¥≈~
