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I have organsied a street party for this afternoon, you know the sort of thing, BBQ, drinkies and shit talk with the neighbours. We have a 6m x 3m gazebo that we only use at our caravan over summer. Because it is so big, we cant leave it at the caravan as we also go up there weekends through out the year. So we bring the poles, walls and cover home to store it.
We are putting this thing up here today to provide some shelter. I realised yesterday that all the guys and pegs are up at the caravan so we have no way of tying this thing down. So, we went off and bought a couple of bags of largish tent pegs yesterday. All good to go now
Today is lovely up here, bit of a breeze but nice and sunny. Maha and me have been assembling the frame, looks good. I go and get the cover from the gargre and realise that the toggles that attach the roof to the friggen frame are up at Ruakaka in the cupboard in the caravan! We have no way of holding the cover on the frame
What a friggen dick

We could have gone up there yesterday and got them had I realised. As it stands Maha is off on his bike to go and get them, will take him a couple of hours. Like he said, lucky the party starts at 2 not 12
Have a laugh on me eh

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