Rain, bed and back south

May 15 and guess what - raining again! Between rainy days I managed to fru fru (as Gerry would say) up the trailer (see photo) and fetch my bed. The other photo is part of my bed (memory foam) which I'm squeezing into the trailer.  Too bad I don't have photos of the trip back from Waterloo with Chris, pulling Les's trailer, which we fortunately never had to backup.  Of course we didn't bother tying it down as firmly as the boys would have - one bungee across and one rope lengthwise. We had the boxspring on top weighing it all down but it kept shifting so we stopped a few times to push it back into place.  The plan was to drop the boxspring off at one of the goodwill type places in Stratford (where I knew I wouldn't have to backup the trailer), but when we pulled in there was a sign saying no mattresses! After about 2 seconds of thought I said, "This is not a mattress it's a boxspring, quick jump out and pull it off before someone notices!"  It's great to have a willing accomplice. 

Off for 10 days in the sultry heat of Port Lucaya, and I've been warned (more than once) that I'm not allowed to complain about the heat and humidity.