Bathstore Depot

The installation manager visited us (again) to measure for the required kit (again) and we agreed (again) the size that needed ordering.
We got a text to inform us that it would be arriving last Monday.

However, they hadn't checked to see if we would be in (we weren't). After ringing the manager (voicemail) when the text came in last thing Friday afternoon, his colleague assured me he'd "sort it". Ha ha. Right.

Mate and next-door neighbour, Russ and I frequently sign for each other’s deliveries. However, on this occasion (he was working at home and not on site visits) we agreed he wouldn’t just in case(!) it was wrong.

Sure enough, we got back from town, greeted by Russ, broad grin. He told the delivery guy that the kit needed to go to the local Bathstore depot. Delivery guy tried to offload, but Russ wasn’t having any.

So, the kit is now all waiting, shiny and new somewhere at the back of the depot presumably. We just need an installer now...

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