2 whole months ago we packed up our little house (full of far too much stuff) and set off into the great unknown for the middle of bloody nowhere - Karratha.
The removalist truck was a hit with Lucas, and kept him most entertained for the duration of the packing and removal.
Much excitement (and nice posing Lucas)...
All was going well, with the removalists saying they were going to go full steam and try and get it all packed and removed in one day (after being quoted 2 days). That was until we had a freak thunderstorm that saw our first ever flood :( Only 40 packed boxes were under the patio when the downpour hit us *sigh*.....
All our gear that wasn't to be packed was under the patio too. Of course, as luck would have it, Brett was doing a run to the tip with rubbish when this occurred, so our awesome removalists set to trying to get everything up high. Most boxes were OK. Just a little soggy.
But we should of known that wouldn't be the last of the dramas. No, no, no, that would be too easy.......
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