Facelift

Today I was reunited with my car.

Since my hip replacement, I have not been able to drive and according to my surgeon I should not drive for six more weeks.

But I felt confident I could and so it was. The trusty steed has been having a facelift in La Linea and now looks amazing. Instead of three shades of green, she is all the same colour and gleaming beautifully in the sun.

It felt so good to be back in the saddle after six weeks of being confined to barracks. Now I can drive to my new flat and try to get the bloody builders to get a move on and finish the job.

Well, I can try at least.