The heavens opened and it poured – and thundered – and lightning lit the skies. And where was I?
Forging my way to a long-awaited meeting that I had arranged between warring factions over the new buildings at Fortismere School and the devastation and disturbance which the building work had left in its wake.
Jarvis (the contractors) turned up mob-handed, with the heads of Fortismere and Blanche Neville schools and officers of Haringey council in attendance.
The meeting went like a dream. All of the residents’ grievances and wishes were met (new road surface and paving at completion of works, Blanche Neville to change its stationery so that Burlington Road not billed as an entrance and planting, fencing and landscaping to be agreed with residents). Had to pinch myself to believe it.
Given the rows there have been over the permissions, breaking of planning conditions and general unhappiness – I am convinced that dragging Haringey’s Chief Exec there to see the mess paid off. Plus, of course, my threat to nag for eternity if it wasn’t resolved satisfactorily!