Locked in

When I took Kea for a walk tonight I thought it would be a good idea to walk through Hobbs Wharf and come out the other side to add a bit of distance. Unfortunately after I walked in one side the security guard had locked the far side so I was running back in time to see him locking the entry and driving away. Isn't it lucky I had a phone and Internet to call them back.
I wouldn't have minded if it had been a pub but an empty bit of land