An oldie

After work I popped in to my local garage to pay for the WOF and service for my car a couple of days ago.

My neighbour and his Dad run the garage. Scot drives my car to work when I need a WOF and service and I bus to work. A day or 2 later I go and pay.

It's a good arrangement and as Scott says, "I know where you live".

As I type it's pouring outside, a southerly at last, it's been months since we had a real winter southerly.

Today's gratitude: For that Friday feeling of a job well done