I was grateful to Julie Hunt at work who helped us suss out the scan and go ( it's only the second time we have used it and using vouchers for the first time can be a bit daunting to say the least) but we got there in the end.
When we got back I had a message to say my DPD delivery had come, they'd taken a picture of it outside the door, trouble was it wasn't our door. As we had this issue with Amazon and DPD before I recognized the door, they taken it to no.2 Eastmoor. So I had to leg it down there and retrieve it. I got back and tried to ring them and they put the phone down on me. As you can imagine it won't end there, I have sent a strongly worded email in their direction. They probably won't even answer that... But it made me feel better... Good job I knew the door... Especially as it was one of Kev's gifts. I don't know, don't they have bloody GPS in those vans?
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