The Spirit of Boughton Lives
I’ve mentioned Boughton before as a sense of great hilarity and a running joke between my father and myself.
But his methods are still alive and well and hopefully dying in this house, as the staircase showed.
Just look at how the worktop is mounted using the fridge as a base.
Note how the door has collapsed and broken. Partly, this might be due to the hanging of the false front on the fridge, but mainly it’s because everything fouls everything else and just shutting the fridge puts enormous strain on the door and the hinges. Incidentally, the raised screw is down to me, as I removed the false front before it broke anything else.
If I can get the fridge out, I’ll fit a new one, as a new door alone costs the same as a whole new fridge from Currys, John Lewis or someone else equally reputable.
Let’s hope the geyser who did this, built his own house and it collapses into a heap of firewood and bricks, whilst he’s out shopping with his family.
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