Hi All,
On Saturday Ken Coulter and I went to get a few items out of the Ribfest container. The attached photos indicates the wee challenge we had getting into our unit.
Undeterred and for the good of Rotary we persevered. Like a couple of acrobatic circus clowns we stood on each others shoulders and managed to clamber up to the door only to realize I had left the keys at home.
(Full Disclosure: the last paragraph is fiction but the photos are authentic and that penthouse container is ours!)
The truth is the storage facility are reorganizing their yard.
Our trailer appeared to have been a forgotten piece of their large scale Tetra game that we assume got paused for the weekend. (Shame they didn’t tell us!)
It was made funnier by fact that they had also moved our container to a different remote spot a few days earlier and I spent an hour looking for it. At least when I found it it was at ground level and accessible. Clearly on Saturday they felt they had to go one better! They win. I surrender.
PS I am sure Cliff got the strange matter sorted out this morning but I thought you would enjoy a chuckle at me and Ken's expense.
