Hat and Honda

David's Honda will go tomorrow. It's too big and expensive to run.

I was okay, taking out the folding chairs, small tent, various bags of model aircraft kir, spare jackets, towels, first aid kit etc. I was doing alright until I found his battered, beloved Aussie bush hat, frequently worn on airfields during competitions. The triggers blindside you at times like this.

Documents due in the post from the solicitor last Friday still haven't arrived. Factor in a weekend, the bank holiday on Monday, the postal workers' strike Wednesday, plus the ongoing poor record of delivering post, even first class such as the documents I'm waiting for - it's no wonder I'm losing hope and patience.