Katy and I met on a chilly Friday night. I had just cycled over from dog walking and Katy had just ran from Brixton. Mr. W's son, David, let us in and told us the bed had been dismantled, so all we needed to do was take it downstairs and outside. The bed came in two parts, which were light, but slightly awkward to move around. The last part was the heavier mattress, which once Katy and I had a grip of it....it was easy to take out of the flat. The task was all done in less than five minutes. Off we went into the night and into the weekend! 🙌