Saturday

hay.... power to the people!.... had lots of trouble with the pub down the road previously, and in fact most of the street got together and had the landlord removed by the licensing authority. Anyway the "new" landlady announced she was going to be good... but tonight its be very loud, so being available to be irritated and pretty unsympathetic to the pub i just phoned the licensing people to leave a complaining message on their answering machine. (which is usual at this time of night and at the week end). Surprise surprise i got a human!.. standing in the bathroom i let him hear the din, he said it was indeed very loud and he got their licence out and said can i check if the windows are open, as their licence says they have to be closed... so with me walk round phone i went outside, they were indeed wide open, and they had a big banner over the door, The new management welcomes you.... few min's latter he phoned me back, he's phoned the pub and told them to turn it down and shut the windows (its pretty warm here too) but he was pretty pissed off with them as they had put the phone down on him before he could "give them a bollocking".... he said if its still noisy after ten leave a message for them and they will "get on the case" on Monday... he didn't sound all that pleased about their attitude at all......currently the noise is reduced but still dammed loud!

I dont care if they boil in there in fact i hope they do...and if we have to bankrupt another landlord then...we will.


Been out to a garden show, Ms Fearful was there on the Green centre stand flogging very expensive weedy plants. She told me she was having a seat memorial made for our friend. To go up the top of the old church yard, out of recycled wood. Which she would have hated preferring a more Gothic approach. I said "oh she would like that..."... noticing i said it as if she were still alive, Fearful smiled and nodded.