Adventures in transporting wood

The roof bars took a while to figure out. Then the rails needed to be clean before attaching the bars. So the car needed to be washed. That took a while. Then a hunt in the shed to find the straps. That took another while. Finally, a trip to Colliers and without too much flaffing about the 2×2s (aka 38×38s) where on the roof. Except…

…yes, you guessed it, I'd left the straps at home. Safely under the watchful eye of Woodinville Bear.

Never mind though, turns out the wood was short enough to stash indoors.

If only I'd have thought of that sooner.