I met the journo yesterday and mentioned the chipshop piece had made me a *tad* unpopular at the post office. When I took in my most recent parcels they were sniffed (as a joke) by staff at the counter to show they hadn't got any food smells! I was assured I wouldn't be in the paper this week.
This week's piece shows even the Mayor opposes the plan - he apparently deals in extractor fans, and implies they won't be up to the job.
Relieved not to be quoted, I moved on to the letters page *eeek*!
I feel sure my photo will hang in the fish and chip shop when it eventually opens:
*Do not serve this woman* :-)
Beginning to wish I hadn't placed an objection in the first place - but I *am* concerned about the smell, and it's my right to object, that's what planning permission is all about, seeking the opinion of the locals.
Still feel like a marked woman though!