Bomb disposal

Finished the last Bertie Wooster novel today. They are so beautifully written.

And, after the last Clap for Carers, I talked H through disarming a bomb. “You need a de-magnetised, non-ferrous, 3mm cross-head screwdriver... No? Well, just use a coin.”

Luckily, it was just talking H through how to put a bike wheel back on so that the chain WAS connected. We had to pause while she swept the room to find the small spring that had flown off.