[m i a o w] the cat

We began with this:

Moved on to this:

And today we hired a truck:

It’s very annoying that you can’t see how much stuff is crammed on to the truck and the boat trailer, but trust me, there is. The flat tray truck had gated sides, which kind of hide the stacks of corrugated iron and all the rest of it…

We fanged to Cannons Creek (which took an hour and a half) and then somehow managed to unload the truck and drive back to the depot with two minutes to spare before they closed. How we managed to unload the truck in about 15 minutes defies the laws of physics. And I don’t care. It was going to cost us a lot more to drive it back to dad’s and then we would have had to get up early and drive it back to Frankston. Gag. Thus, magic was woven. Luckily.