If the build takes four days I assume station one of 35 should begin on Friday. From a pile of raw materials should pass through gestation to emerge a 2.5 tonne beast armed for touring by the following Wednesday. It will then emerge through a door in to the bright light of the outside world, only to then, as a baby only minutes old, endure a lonely a 12 hour trip up the Hume on a flat bed truck to Newcatle, and then at some point we as adoptive parents can take delivery.
It's like the arrival of a baby, and preparations are akin to making sure 'the baby's room is ready' are afoot. Trees and grass are making way for gates and concrete slabs and caravan ports so the new arrival is properly set up and comfortable. It will be pampered, and proudly shown to friends to much ooooing and ahhhhing. I know it will have some teething problems, as to be expected in life, but we'll work our way through them! In time our new little behemoth of joy may become a little scarred and worn by life's adventures, but that only builds character?
It's like the arrival of a baby, and preparations are akin to making sure 'the baby's room is ready' are afoot. Trees and grass are making way for gates and concrete slabs and caravan ports so the new arrival is properly set up and comfortable. It will be pampered, and proudly shown to friends to much ooooing and ahhhhing. I know it will have some teething problems, as to be expected in life, but we'll work our way through them! In time our new little behemoth of joy may become a little scarred and worn by life's adventures, but that only builds character?