Late Sunday night, another relocatable classroom arrived on site
and was placed in a tiny back corner of the school. The driver of that
house moving truck managed to negotiate rather successfully, considering
we were in the throws of Cyclone Pam.
The truck that brought in the footings, however, was not so successful and managed to bog to the axles in our previously swampy adventure playground. The house moving company then proceeded to pull their truck out, using a tractor and I walked away as the truck slid tenuously close to the retaining wall. The house moving company obviously succeeded in getting the truck out and fences were placed in anticipation for the arrival last night of two more classrooms.
Imagine my surprise, when the same house moving company who had
bogged a smaller, lighter truck, bought in a MUCH larger truck carrying a
MUCH larger load and tried to drive it across the SAME place they had
bogged yesterday. 
These people obviously did not get their education at The Gardens School!
The truck that brought in the footings, however, was not so successful and managed to bog to the axles in our previously swampy adventure playground. The house moving company then proceeded to pull their truck out, using a tractor and I walked away as the truck slid tenuously close to the retaining wall. The house moving company obviously succeeded in getting the truck out and fences were placed in anticipation for the arrival last night of two more classrooms.
Imagine my surprise, when the same house moving company who had
bogged a smaller, lighter truck, bought in a MUCH larger truck carrying a
MUCH larger load and tried to drive it across the SAME place they had
bogged yesterday. These people obviously did not get their education at The Gardens School!
