The tumble dryer in the garage caught fire. DH had his motorbikes in there. So it happened in a second. It was horrific. By the time l got out, the neighbours had phoned the fire brigade.
It took 6 minutes for them to arrive. The longest 6 minutes of my life.
By the time they arrived all the bottom storey was on fire. In the room where of been sitting, the pu window frames were melted. Every single item in the house was written off, as it was all smoke damaged. We had to do an inventory for the insurance company. It was 12 pages of Excel.
It was possibly one of the most horrific experiences of my life. Everything was destroyed.
I just cannot believe the complacency of people on here. It maybe difficult to grasp the concept of losing everything, which is why people don’t think they need insurance.
The whole thing was just awful, and the only light in the whole thing was the insurance. People have no concept of what losing every thing means.
Pictures, books, Xmas decorations, rugs, toys, cushions, plants, craft stuff, hair bobbles, stationery, toasters, kitchen scales, bathroom scales, waste paper bins, lampshades, door mats, staplers, glasses. I could go on..
The insurance company were fantastic. So dangerous not to have insurance. We had to pay more for 5 years on contents insurance. But it was worth every bloody penny.