Wormery?

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Went out this morning for the wormery, first stop for a bag of music CDs, then on to the Wormery home - on a newish housing estate I've never been to before, one of these places where all the houses are squashed in at silly angles to pack the most houses in. Go to Number 1 house, ring bell, knock door...........no answer. Try again................no answer. Find phone, attempt to send message..........failed.
Check address...........should have gone to Number 11.
Can't see Number 11 anywhere but there's a man and youth loading stuff on top of a pickup truck, so I ask them if they know where No. 11 is. The man, who seemed to have drunk a few bottles of hard stuff before breakfast, said that the lad was No 11's son and to follow him and he'd take me to the house. We wriggle down a narrow path to the house and I'm told to move the car to the lane that runs around the back of the house. Now, I imagined a car width lane but No, it was another little alleyway. So I park and prepare to struggle down the alley clutching a wormery. I'd already prepared the car - big plastic tray to put the wormery in, bin bags in case I had to empty it, gloves and so on. As I gather up my supplies, I spot the lad, trundling the wormery  down the alley on a sacktruck. He picked it up, laid it on its side in the back of the car and I didn't need to touch it at all.
I was a bit concerned about its conditions as it looked very grey and there seemed to be a split at the back. A closer look reveals it has an insulated cover.
I drove home cautiously, as I didn't want the bin opening in the back of the car. About 100 yards from home, a cat ran out in front of me! I braked, of course, and the bag of CDs slid off the passenger seat and they all fell out!!
I'm home now, its pouring with rain and the wormery is still in the back of the car, and there it will stay until the weather improves. Need to find a place to put it first. The CDs are in the house though.