Boiler Trouble

The worst part of living in the UK is figuring out the utilities and equipment.

I am having trouble with my hot water. It is either the hot water tank (which is rumbling as it usually does so it is likely just fine) or the boiler. I have to figure out which, decide if I can fix it or need to call a plumber, and then decide if I call on Monday (a bank holiday and twice the price) or risk no hot water for 24 hours. I can shower at the gym, I can boil water, but I am CRABBY about having to deal with this.

Grrrrr.

Comments

Dale said…
It's too bad Tanya hadn't known, she'd have brought you hot water! :-)
10:08 pm
Melinda June said…
That would be PERFECT.
1:03 pm
Writeprocrastinator said…
That's one thing I can say about the Brits, they won't let anyone shame them into converting to central heating or not boiling their vegetables into mush.
2:48 am
Writeprocrastinator said…
Or, judging by two posts down, Jello either. When I was living in Italy, the hardest thing for me to go without at the time was kidney beans.

Italians have kidney beans, but they're a distant cousin in taste and texture. So I used to go to a specialty store that had American pinto beans and use those to make an inferior chili.

The Italians that I cooked it for, dug it though. Makes sense, it's not that far a leap from pasta fagioli.
2:52 am
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