For just one day.

The keys to the hire car in which I drove to Leeds and back today.
An absolutely cracking meeting again courtesy of Asda and 2Degrees. Interaction with some of these folks genuinely gives me hope and ideas for a sustainable future in my industry.

Anyway; a (newish) friend introduced me last week to a band I should have been following for yonks. One CD later and I've bought the back catalogue. Some melodic Scots made me feel something musically that I've not had for a bit.

A warp-speed effort back meant I was able to warm up before cricket. We won handsomely.

Anyway - in a ridiculous and stupid anthropomorphic sentiment I shall say "farewell little car, may you be a happy-chariot forever".

Daft twat.