Pateley Puncture

We had a lovely lunch up at the Sportsmans in Wath, managed to take some nice views of our favourite Dale, then things went a bit askew! Phoned up to see if I could catch the Grandchildren to find they've gone to Nottingham for the weekend, disappointed but arranged to go during the week, then on the way out of the town I got a puncture, had to be dark by then, out with the jack, the wrench & the space saver but got beaten by the locking wheel nuts, seems the key I have belongs to some other fellows car! Rob, the very nice man from the AA galloped up on his yellow steed and put us to rights, we were back home in time for Dearest to watch the dancing.