Some of you were interested in what happened when I opened the boxes containing the new hose reel, and the pressure washer I have had unopened for almost a year. Yesterday afternoon following my walk in the sunshine, I could put it off no longer!
It wasn’t quite ‘Pandora’s Box’, but close!
Both boxes contained ‘Pictogram’ instructions, with no text explaining how to put the things together. I started with the hose. Should be simple enough, right? After unpacking all the pieces, I started by trying to wedge one connector on the wrong way round. (The picture in the leaflet showed it that way, honest) Feeling sure I was destined to break an essential component, I had two choices. 1) List the whole kit for sale online and take the loss. 2) Phone my next-door neighbour and see if he was free.
Luckily he was available, and came round a few minutes after my call.
It made me feel a lot better when he couldn’t immediately work out how to assemble the hose system on its reel. Like me, he was somewhat stymied by the pictogram images that didn’t seem to be very accurate. But after some trial and error, accompanied by huffing and puffing as I looked on helplessly, he got it going. There was a tiny leak at the outside tap, but given that the hose has a plastic fitting going onto a metal tap fitting, neither of us wanted to tighten the connection too much and strip the thread.
I said I could live with the tiny leak.
Then we moved on to the pressure washer. I had bought the same model he owns, in anticipation of his advice on how to set it up. But it turned out that my model (same name and number) was a ‘new and improved’ version, with a completely different setup to the one he has. By that stage, I was all for thanking him for his efforts and selling the thing, but luckily he is made of sterner stuff with gadgets than me, and was determined to get it going.
Struggling with another Pictogram instruction manual, he abandoned that for the ‘if it fits in here it is meant to be here’ approach. So after almost an hour in the afternoon sunshine, he handed me the ‘firing handle’ of the pressure washer and told me to “Give it a go”.
I pressed the trigger, and the pressure washer connector blew off the machine with a loud ‘pop’.
It took us a few minutes to reconnect the thing, followed by another perusal of the almost useless manual. But the next time he told me to “fire it up”, a satisfying stream of water jetted out, and went the complete length of the garden.
Following the successful test run, everything was put away in the shed for future use. I carefully left most of the connections in place, in case I forgot which way round they were next time. So all I have to do is connect the washer to the hose, and I (should be) am good to go.
Good neighbours are worth their weight in gold. Without his help I would still be ouside trying connectors the wrong way round, and wishing the ground could swallow me up.