
Kia and Ian had managed to weld nuts onto the locking wheel nuts, and now I had my car back with four wheels. The low profile tyres cost 70% more, and they handle worse - I still don't like low profile tyres.
Saturday evening I went down to Crick for the boat show. It was very muddy when I arrived, so I left the car in the car park (Field really), and headed for the beer tent. The beer was vaguely drinkable, warm, and terribly flat. I still don't understand why people think putting a wet cloth on top of a cask of ale will chill it. Ignorance I think.
The beer tent was completely packed out, and the walls came down to allow the crowd to spread outside, because Toyah was playing acoustic. I had only ever heard her playing her standard music, but this was something else. Surprisingly Toyahs own music suited acoustic better than the punk style. What a fantastic evening.
I took a couple of pictures of cratches, as Chippy Paul tells me he will build me one.
The President was there in fine fettle, and blowing off a bit of steam
Once I returned from Crick, I unpacked the two solar panels I had bought, but one of them was trashed.
I started the area where the seats are going for the dinette.
A bookcase seperating the area forms tha back of the seat, with bookshelves facing the lounge, and the back facing the dinette.