Hello, Dali?
Nov. 10th, 2004 10:55 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
dianec42So it turns out our new house comes with random gardener types - I was awakened around 8:30 (just after ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
stuartc had gone off to work and *just* after I'd drifted off to snooze again) by someone with a leaf blower in our back yard. Now granted that we share the back yard with the little house where the landlady's son Colin lives, and granted that ours of all yards frequently *needs* its leaves blown, it was still a little surprising.
Especially surprising was that this wasn't Reinaldo, the regular guy (who is coming round this afternoon to fix the heater, yes we need a heater in LA, just shush). I wandered out with my cup of tea and introduced myself to today's gardener, who is called Salvador.
I've never met anyone called Salvador before...
stuartc had gone off to work and *just* after I'd drifted off to snooze again) by someone with a leaf blower in our back yard. Now granted that we share the back yard with the little house where the landlady's son Colin lives, and granted that ours of all yards frequently *needs* its leaves blown, it was still a little surprising.Especially surprising was that this wasn't Reinaldo, the regular guy (who is coming round this afternoon to fix the heater, yes we need a heater in LA, just shush). I wandered out with my cup of tea and introduced myself to today's gardener, who is called Salvador.
I've never met anyone called Salvador before...
