Momma Don't Allow No Tractor Songs 'Round Here

3M took Bambi out for a run today as he's been idle for a few weeks now and also after yesterdays post a point was being made that she can do things that I can't. I know my place. Love cars and tintop racing but never, ever had the desire to drive. Although, thinking about it, if someone was to give me a DB5 or a 1968 Rover 3.5 coupe or a 1965 Mustang I might be tempted to learn.

Bambi belongs to 3M and is a working tractor that allowed her to help our neighbour with cutting and baling of grass during the summer. I quite happily did the wrapping which allowed me to enjoy the all round view while I was doing it. Admittedly I was also practising my Kung Fu on a gazillion wretched midges but, hey, Squidge That Midge, although not perfect, was a big help.

It's a manky, windy day, lots of ferries impacted, either delayed or cancelled. I must get Trixie to start her tunnelling again. The idea of a submarine between the mainland and the island is something that appeals to me but 3m says no, especially when I suggested it had a glass top. Pity.