Being a public holiday and Pete deciding that he wasn't going work due to wine making duties, I thought I'd have a sleep in before starting. At 8:54 I got a text from Clay saying "I'm here, where are you?". A quick trip to site and Clay was almost finished the wiring. He didn't want to be the one holding up the roof. In discussing the roof he said let's do it. Not needing any more prompting we got stuck into it. As soon as theft tarp hit the ground, he said "bye, got to go". Bastard.... It was about 4pm when we called it a day. Clay was having a beer while I finished the second row of screws for both sides of the roof. He needed to chill after his near death experience when he tried to fall arse first through the roof. The pollycarbonate is thankfully very strong.
I am now one very happy camper as the roof is on. Perfect timing as rain is forecast for the next 7 days....
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