Suddenly it’s autumn. I was sceptical when a couple of locals told me last week that the weather always changes for the worse on the 1 November, but bang on cue the temperatures have plummeted and we are waking to frost on the lawns.
This prompted me to take a trip to the wood yard this morning to make sure they still have the firewood I ordered in the spring. More by luck than by judgement they had some left, but I’m not convinced the ordering system was working and that it was all down to first come, first served.
We reckon to need about 6 cubic metres of firewood over the winter and prices vary from €35 to nearly €45 per cube. Quality varies enormously, and whilst we are paying top whack for the wood from the timber yard it is well dried oak. Too often wood sellers mix in a lot of chestnut and large amounts of rotting material, so you do get what you pay for.
Today also seemed like a good day to check that the central heating still worked. We’ve only 100 litres of oil left over from last winter, but that will see us through the next few weeks if we’re careful (ie we don’t use it.) Unfortunately a leaking valve near the boiler means that we shall have to call out a plumber.
First the computer, now the boiler – if these things go in threes let’s hope the third one is something cheap.
Posted by Jeremy Smith