GF started the day with another trip to Shoreham to get the last tile required for the completion of the bathroom. That done, and back at the keyboard he began the final tinkering and final reviews of the documents that he plans to release at the end of the day. It was going to be bloody. So much to review, so much to edit.

Silver Vixen was feeling brave. She took the Golf out for the first time, and second time, and thrid time! Her verdict:

I could get used to it.It's difficult to keep to 30mph. It keeps wanting to go faster!

GF agrees, but it probably wouldn't stand up in court.

SV was meant to meet Urban-cub and take her to the hospital for a pre-admission check. She allowed the statutory 20 minutes to get to U-c's work, and 90 minutes to get to the hospital at Chandler's Ford. Due to road works and a broken down lorry, it took her 90 minutes to get to Ford to collect U-c... so she was running well behind schedule. However, as she is not a policeman, she couldn't make up any of the lost time by traveling at 159mph (even if the car went that fast).