Compost heap snafu

[quanglewangle]

(don't worry - doesn't end badly)

While moving and turning compost from one bin to another I steadied myself on a corner upright, which promptly snapped off. I twisted round and fell backwards into the bin.

Picture a 75 year old man wedged in compost bin, in hi-viz boiler suit, with both arms and both legs pointing skywards. Like a beetle on its back.

I considered shouting for Mrs quanglewangle but she would only have fallen over laughing.
After a good 10 minutes of earnest wriggling I managed to get free.

Note to self: be more careful.

[Snoop Puss]

Oops... Glad you're OK, though. Those kinds of accidents can be very nasty.

[Nicos]

Oh good grief!
Had a bit of a chuckle at that, but thank goodness you are ok Q

[Mr Bones]

I'm really impressed Q - top man

[quanglewangle]

I'm really impressed Q - top man

Only happened because I want our compost to reach Bones standard

[peanut]

(don't worry - doesn't end badly)

both arms and both legs pointing skywards. Like a beetle on its back.

This is a very funny description. Thank you for the giggle and thank goodness you landed on compost and not concrete!

[Penellype]

Glad to hear you are ok Q and thanks for the humorous description.