Monday, 23 March 2009

The Inaugural Voyage


We spent Friday travelling all day; taxi, fast train, train that stopped at every leaf, tram, taxi. At last we arrived to pick up Hettie, our new autoroller 600. We nodded politely as they told us that the undersprocket ratchet was linked in parallel with the autofiring mainstem, and such like. And then we were off, kangerooing and lurching and bouncing off kerbs - and sitting in endless traffic - until we finally got home and collapsed in a tired, happy heap.

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