He insisted it was for us

A courier turned up this afternoon with the package shown in my blip. He told me that it was for us and drove away. I managed to find the address on  another side of the box. It should have gone to 177, not 117.

I got the wee handtruck and took it down the road to 177. The drive was very steep, but I did manage to get it up. The man of the house started to deny ownership, until the woman of the house came out and said she'd ordered it. Hope the child enjoys the bike.

We have been told to anticipate a storm at least as bad as last week's. So we stayed here rather than going north to do more work on the garden there.