Baby Gates

A while back I was made the wedding planner for my sister’s wedding. mark attwood I was on top of everything, friends and family had been invited, I had sorted out a beautiful marquee and I knew the food was going to be exquisite.

The morning of the wedding, I got a phone call from the groom who reminded me that I had ommited one small detail. The toilets that were going to be used, were inoperable for at least three days. Mark Attwood The groom told me that the toilets in the building by the marquee were out of order, the council had cut the water supply completely out of the blue. I had under 200 guests arriving in a few hours and there was nowhere to go to the toilet. And on top of everything else, I had to keep it from my sister – after all it was her wedding day. I was ringing up everyone I knew asking for advice. A telephone directory was handed to me by my dad who told me to look under toilet hire. Thank God for my dad, I had no idea that there were companies out there who made a living from toilet hire. I frantically rang the numbers in the phonebook and at last found one that could bring round a few units to the wedding address that day. I gave them all the details, told them to deliver four toilets and Dad paid for it (thanks Dad!) – it was a piece of cake. The toilet hire truck arrived within two hours, and after the driver had a good old laugh at my predicament, he placed them just where I wanted them. Not that I minded him chuckling at me, I wanted to hug him! The rest of the day went without a hitch, my sister looked beautiful and everyone had a great time. Mark Attwood And of course, the chemical toilet hire certainly came in handy with all the champagne that was drunk. I never told my sister about my toilet hire saga on her wedding day, I am just glad there was a toilet hire company out there who saved my life!