I’ve just picked up my loverly truck from the oficina.
Now it’s a loverly shiny truck with new oil and grease and tyres and all that stuff. If trucks could smile it would be grinning from mirror to mirror.
It’s been a few years since it went to the day spa for trucks so I thought a treat was in order – a quick massage, exfoliation and a go in the sauna. Then a light lunch, some yoga and a quick shower. Bob’s your aunties live in lover. All sorted – happy truck.
So in a couple of weeks I hit the road to Blighty for a quick mission – some furniture shuffling and maybe a sly surf in the north of Spain (one day when I’m man enough I shall attempt to surf Mundaka) visit Ma n Pa Papersurfer, have a cup of the old mangreen with Tiggz and Frog the dog – maybe slip in a pint of cider and a Melton Mowbray then back home in time for tea.
I didn’t surf today. I sorted out the transport though…