At 1am this morning I was still up, Clare was asleep in bed. She came running to me and said "Steve! Quick! the house next-door is on fire!"
I'm naturally sceptical, so I took a look out the bedroom window and there was a load of smoke and a whole bunch of flames leaping about 5' in the air...
On closer inspection I could see that the fire was outside the house, rather than coming from inside, a huge relief!
Clare was pretty concerned and Georgia (also awake by now) was terrified and assumed (as a 5 year old would) that the house was going to explode and we were all going to die...
I got some clothes on, put my boots on and got round there. By this time my neighbour (single Female) had woken up and was a little bit flustered!
On my way round there I ran to my garage and grabbed the fire extinguisher from out of the mini. When I got into the neighbours garden I set about tackling the fire with the extinguisher, I pulled the trigger and nothing happened! I settled for the old fashioned method of using lots of water.
What had happened was that earlier in the evening the neighbour had had a barbecue in the garden, she had used three of those disposable barbecues which were placed on a wooden table. A couple of hours after everyone had gone home one of the barbecues had set the table alight. It must have been burning for some time because it was blazing well by the time I got there.
I made sure it was properly extinguished, it took a while to damp it all down but I wanted to make sure it wasn't going to light up again in the early hours.
Exciting stuff!