Gwen came and picked up her pushbike. She was riding it around the road, and hearing the rear brake rubbing. I looked at it, and it was fine. The problem was the wheel bearing, which deflects sideways :o( If I adjust the brakes to allow that, they won't bloody work. Bah. She's going to carry on beating the thing to death, and when it finally dies, we'll shed no tears.
We put the light up again in the guest bathroom - the base painting's finished, and Vic's working on the rest of the detail stuff. So, now you can sit on the toilet and pretend you're taking a dump on the beach :o)