Fighting with the fridge

What an interesting New Years Eve! Cheering about new gas bottle yesterday (we now have a five years gas agreement to Spain, our address being the gas shop) turned into a growling as our fridge decided that it didn't feel like working with gas anymore, neither Finnish nor Spanish.

We have been playing detective the whole day looking for hints, googling solutions, trying possible new tricks, consulting older caravan owners and trying their tips. The rider even turned into a chimney sweeper during the process, but nothing seems to help. Looks like our last hope is to turn into a professional in near future, when the world has got enough about new years celebration.

However there was also many good things in this day. As we woke up to the continuous sound of rain tapping the caravan roof, the rider was forced to rest and feed himself while the assistant got chance to enjoy some spanish vine. We also allowed ourself few candies brought all the way from home.. what a treat. With the bikes checked and maintained during the day too, the whole gang, if not counting the fridge, is now ready for the new year 2011!