Last night the town was without power for about six hours or so.
The Phone information line told us nothing other than that, "the power was out in our area through an unknown cause and if it were not on in two hours, to ring back"... Helpful, NOT.
Before it got dark I thought that it might be an idea to get the old pressure lamp and check it over. This is normally left in the shed, full of fuel and hopefully ready to go. Sure enough the mantle was damaged, so a new one was fitted and then the lamp tested,... all OK. It started to get dark and the lamp was lit and taken inside.
By this time it was becoming apparent that the whole town was affected and I started to get the nagging feeling that this might be more than a short outage, so I uncovered an old Honda alternator stashed away for just such an occasion, (but usually deemed too much trouble to drag out) and gave it a quick run. It started quickly and easily so I placed it on the tank stand and ran a power cord inside so the "little woman" could watch her favourite show at 9:30pm.
I only put a cup of fuel in it, thinking that this should see us through the next hour, but by the time the show was over there was still no sign of the power being restored, so I grabbed the torch and went up to the shed for a litre of fuel which I topped up with the alternator still running. Perhaps not the most safety conscious thing to do, but it saved me faffing about by torch light.
I thought about running a further cord up to my computer, but eventually thought better of it, not knowing how stable the frequency was coming from the alternator. By midnight we had both had enough of TV repeats and switched off the alternator and went to bed, leaving a safety lamp going on the kitchen table in case either of us should need to get up through the night. I have a small collection of Miners safety lamps, and I aways knew that they would come in handy one day


I don't know what time the power was restored, but it seemed that I had just shut my eyes and I became aware of a glow in the hallway, which proved to be the lamp in my computer room, so I duly got up and switched it of and went back to bed.
As is often the case I was up again a little after 3:20am, and decided to sit and write this to pass the time . It's great being retired, you can pretty much do whatever you wish, when you wish.
