
A breaker apparently tripped, but all the breakers look fine. Or is there another breaker box hidden somewhere else? After intense and fruitless searching, we called in a (highly regarded) local handyman, but he turned out to know less about household electricity than K did. So now we need to get a real electrician. In the meantime, internet has been restored with the help of extension cords, and frayed tempers calmed. What a palaver.

It’s interesting isn’t it, how much of our lives are now reliant on electricity. It’s quite special to be reading about your experiences. Thank you for your generous sharing and skilful portrayals. The words and images you select are always done with thought and care.
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