Down on the Stoney Lane lies my local Plumbing Merchant, so when the flush broke on the toilet, that's where I set off to to replace a little component I dug out of the back of the cistern.
What the name of this particular part of the flush mechanism was I didn't know, but I imagined a plumber would recognise it instantly and save me the trouble of calling someone out to have a look at what might be a simple bit of DIY.
Inside the store was a flurry of activity with a team of staff running rapid relays into the back of the shop to fetch materials and leaning over the counter with calculators, totalling up prices.
Shelves of materials at the rear and tools and miscellaneous items on the customers side of the counter, there was plenty of things to marvel at whilst waiting to catch the eye of a member of staff.
Thankfully communication was very simple as this particular chap was fluent in plumbing and recognised instantly what it was I was holding in my hand.
A replacement part came in a few pence and I was out the shop with a spring in my step. read more