Bath is out. Half hour job, back on Monday to resite the bidet. Bathroom looks spacious again.
I've really missed having a chair in the bathroom. I've been propping myself on the bath to use moisturisers etc. That's the only use I had for that bath.
That's Oz's favourite drinking hole you know. He likes drinking from a running tap and he can stand in the bidet without getting his feet wet. He's very possessive about it.
Anyway, Pete from Gloucester has just loaded it into the back of his van and is heading home as I type.
He hasn't got into gear yet. There's been a lot of huffing and measuring. Big plans mind - "The toilet will have to come out." For some reason I'm reminded of that 'Right Said Fred' song by Bernard Cribbins
The toilet is out! It's sitting on the patio at the moment and Oz thinks it's a very chic addition to the seating provided by the owners. Not a board has been laid yet, but any day now ...