And don't get me started on Australia Post!
Item safely delivered to your mailbox! Yeah, right.
Item spends over a week getting from their Dandenong facility to their Seaford facility (geez, it could make it inside an hour if they just put it on the bus that runs down Frankston-Dandy road FFS).
They get their delivery person to take a photo these days to prove delivery. The photo also has GPS coordinates. Thank goodness.
Now they have to send somebody out to recover the item from wherever they delivered it to and deliver it to the correct address - mine!
They won't tell me which wrong address they used to deliver the item to but they google street viewed my mailbox and they confirmed that the item was delivered elsewhere.
The Indian guy in the van is good - he's friendly and always places items at the front door then rings the doorbell. The motorbike guy is not the least bit friendly and he never puts stuff in the mailbox properly. The last time he delivered to my door he actually rode his motorbike up onto my front porch. I should put some drawing pins on the porch in the morning now that I think of it.
Item safely delivered to your mailbox! Yeah, right.
Item spends over a week getting from their Dandenong facility to their Seaford facility (geez, it could make it inside an hour if they just put it on the bus that runs down Frankston-Dandy road FFS).
They get their delivery person to take a photo these days to prove delivery. The photo also has GPS coordinates. Thank goodness.
Now they have to send somebody out to recover the item from wherever they delivered it to and deliver it to the correct address - mine!
They won't tell me which wrong address they used to deliver the item to but they google street viewed my mailbox and they confirmed that the item was delivered elsewhere.
The Indian guy in the van is good - he's friendly and always places items at the front door then rings the doorbell. The motorbike guy is not the least bit friendly and he never puts stuff in the mailbox properly. The last time he delivered to my door he actually rode his motorbike up onto my front porch. I should put some drawing pins on the porch in the morning now that I think of it.






it’s why I’m a Rye postie 
