A Fix

Here is the lovely Ricky Brown working on my DS. A second pipe replaced with plenty of grunt and no little skill, and a bit of fluid. Switched on and the car rose a bit. More fluid and suspension into high and she came out of the garage. Wheel off, panel and wing went back on, and I redid the electrics and got them right first time. I have been walking around with a big grin ever since, especially when I went for a bit of a drive around town, picking up a ticket for the Potterrow reunion tomorrow and dropping in to work for a couple of hours. Its Karen who works for me's last day before she goes off on maternity leave. She's getting a little girl; I've got my goddess back.