A location scout asked whether we would like our front steps to feature in a programme called “Modern Love”. Mr. Waffle looked up the reviews: they were poor. On the other hand we were offered â‚¬500 for this mild inconvenience. We consulted over dinner and after some discussion we decided that we would go for it. We contacted the location scout but, alas, no reply. I fear our front steps may have missed a real shot at fame.
In other news, an electrician came to the house to fix the broken socket behind the microwave. We live exciting lives of almost infinite variety here. This is what you get with daily posting, I fear.