It appears that this advanced, technically proficient, super linked, road strewn country of the UK has a few problems in getting a bike from the south to the north west.
I’ve been cursing customs for their bureaucratic red tape, when it’s actually cleared them and has been sitting with the shippers, who” don’t have anything going that way for a while”. That’s all of 150 miles away. I’ve even paid up front for delivery.
Now they’ve given me a date for shipping to a local dealers (MOT, UK spec changes etc..). It’s the 20th April.
The dealer shuts on Mondays and guess what the 20th is?
Then I get an email from Karen…she gets calls from T mobile in the USA saying my mobile phone line has an error. The line was cancelled in early March after emails, calls and letters with a series of documents having to be posted, after having to wait an additional 90 days, after having to call to get the sim unblocked, after having gone to the UK T mobile to get a new sim, but being refused a contract because of no current UK credit history so having to keep topping up the stupid thing. Plus I’m still getting billed by T Mobile and am having to sort that out.
But can you imagine all that inconvenience of having to take a phone call or two…
Also, there’s still the matter of finding a job, living out of boxes because there’s no room to unpack. In fact most of my things aren’t even here with me, they are in a friend’s shed.
But hey, can you imagine having to take a phone call or two…that must be such a strain.