All day rain, which eventually makes itself felt inside. J notes water dripping from the kitchen light fixture and I get Venera to come and take a look. Nero - water - is one of my very few Greek words, but in fact no words are needed - it’s obvious what the problem is. Not much point in trying to investigate while the rain continues, so we’re offered another flat but turn it down. We’re settled here and would rather stay. Not pitch black even with the kitchen light turned off, and the spaghetti sauce simmers nicely.
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