Jagged

The end of a short working week. Annie returned from Bristol. 

I've spent the evening wrestling the front driver's seat out of the Triumph. It has always been less than comfortable, sticky 1970s vinyl and with minimal ability to be adjusted. I've replaced it with a seat from a much more modern Alfa Romeo. It's a common swap in these cars so I've been able to use a "kit" supplied by another club member as obviously nothing lines up in terms of the critical nuts and bolts. It looked tricky and it was but I'm all but finished. Tomorrow I'll try and do the passenger seat so we have a matching pair.

Just time to get a few photos in the garden, the light is already disappearing much earlier in the evening.