Pie Van

This van, driven by Pie-Girl (must ask her name, pie girl really doesn't suit her) parks up outside our Donga every morning.

It's no wonder I put on loads of weight on these trips, working all hours, drinking too much and eating pies for breakfast. That's without talking about the gallons of coffee both hot and iced that I'm getting through. Can't be good for me.

If barking is reading this, I managed to finish early enough to get to the pool for a swim before it closed. My first chance to exercise in about 3 weeks.

EDIT - I knew Pie girl didn't suit Becks (hope the spelling is OK) thanks for breakfast for the last 3 weeks.