Someone, somewhere, has it in for me! Those who know me will know that our Australian journey has been far from smooth, and that we are shortly returning to the UK.
I finished work today and, having sold my car, my (former) boss lent me his "spare" - an old BMW. I will now apologise to those of you who were caught in the rush-hour traffic-jam on Sturt Road caused by the two-car smash; I was tail-end-Charlie in the usual queue for the lights when a taxi smashed into the back of me. He appeared to have been messing with his GPS (I saw it dangling in his footwell) & didn't even see me - no braking whatsoever. I'm a bit sore, the car is almost certainly a write-off & I have the joy of telling my boss when he gets home from holiday! CLUCKING BELLS!
Packers arrive tomorrow!
Nil carborundum illegitimae?