Up and Over.

After 26 years i have a new garage door. The old one (maroon ,on ground), has in that number of years been driven into, reversed into, kicked, sworn at, cursed, thrashed,  bent, buckled, painted all the colours of the rainbow in its time, largely unloved and now gone to where old garage doors go to when they are dead. The new one is much better, was up at 7am this morning just to open and close it to my satisfaction. The actual garage part is still full of old bikes and general junk, no room for a car !