In a Pickle with Locks

Today was definitely a day for locks and pickles.

A new lock fitted to some gates (at one of the buildings I manage) meant that the bin crew couldn't empty the adjacent school kitchen waste bins as they didn't have a key for the yard. What a pickle.

In the afternoon I asked the locksmith to set the numbers on a new combination lock I was purchasing. He set it to the wrong numbers, couldn't remember what they were, and then he couldn't get the lock to open. What a pickle.

The fob entry locking system to another of my community buildings failed and an engineer had to be called - What a pickle.

So on my way home from work I called in at Slaithwaite and blipped "Pickle Lock" which is on the Huddersfield Narrow Canal. Here it is when viewed from the Winding Hole!