We’ve had a lot of torrential rain recently. And one of the wonderful wonderful foibles of Park Place and the bushy surrounds is clogged guttering and … small animals … and … actually, I don’t know.
All I know that after serious rainfall Craig gets his handy-man on.
Craig: I’m going out on the roof.
Craig: If I’m not back in 15 minutes …
Sarah-Rose: Come and look for you?
Craig: Yes. And if I’m not on the roof?
Sarah-Rose: … yea?
Craig: Look faster.