There were only a few minor jobs to do. But then the toilet blocked in the worst possible way at the worst possible time. I'll leave it your imagination to picture the scene. I had to disconnect and check hoses back to a big valve that switches between the sea cock and the holding tank. It was completely blocked with calcium precipitate. Several wet and foul hours later toilet function was restored. By evening I felt revitalised and Judy and Ray came and joined us for a rubber of bridge.
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