We’ve all heard the horror stories. A friend arrives back to their 22nd floor condo unit after a week on holiday in the sunshine. They walk in and throw their bags down, but instead of hearing the expected dry thud, they’re met with a ‘SPLASH!’ The floor is covered by a pool of water. The air smells damp and mouldy. A note has been pushed under the door (presumably to say something’s leaking), but the ink has run, and the paper is barely holding strong. The culprit … a burst pipe under the tap.  Read the article…………………………….