Calling plumber emergency London
It was one o"clock in the afternoon and I was sitting at a restaurant, having dinner with the customer we had met a couple of days ago. I was talking to him about our agreement when my mobile phone rang. At first I thought that I shouldn"t answer it. But then I saw my flatmate"s name on the screen. She never calls me except when something has happened, so I excused myself and asked my colleague to stay with the customer. I left the room and answered the phone in the hall. My flatmate had just had some serious problems with the pipes in the bathroom and she couldn"t contact the
emergency Plumbers London that we had called before. I explained that their number was attached to the board in the kitchen. Then she disconnected, probably to call the plumber. She called again ten minutes later. They were going to help her soon so she was no longer panicked. ‘What happened?", I asked her, and she went on to explain that one of the pipes in the bathroom was leaky. Water was everywhere: on the floor, on the wood panelling in the hall... I couldn"t believe it. It was only six months before when we had had the major repairs. Then I heard the doorbell ring and my flatmate disconnected again. The emergency Plumbers London team had just arrived. I returned to the restaurant and explained what happened.