My dear faithful car did a Lewis Hamilton today - a puncture but on the first lap rather than the last, which meant I had to turn round at 5.45am and return home. Anyway, while I sort that today, at least it's nice and shiny. J, for the first time ever, cleaned my car yesterday.
He was trying out a new pressure washer and a strange fleecy mitt thing which he reckons is The Business.
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