A blog of the Freer Family's adventures and misadventures emigrating to Flinders Island, Tasmania, Australia, and settling there.
I hope it was roofing iron for your shed, not your house roof gone sailing.
It wasn't even ON the shed, yet. I had put all the pieces together, and drilled holes in the right spots, or marked for drilling. And then put a few bits of firewood on top of it as darkness had come. And then the wind did.