Wish he wouldn’t

The camper is almost ready to go, fuel filled, water filled, food cupboards stocked, dog food and treats in, bikes in garage and lastly kayak on the roof. I really hate hubby being up there and strapping the kayak in place. It takes both of us him on the roof and me at the back pushing it upwards, and then it has to come down when we get to a beach.
Hubby has a running injury on calf muscle so needs to rest it for a few days.
We just got the kayak in place and we had heavy rain and hail.
Daughters partner is home tomorrow so we feel quite comfortable going away.