Smiles per gallon,,, that is exactly what these are all about. I very rarely go in my garage and don’t talk to my bus, and I very rarely look at him for more than a mille second without conjuring up some memory of something I’d got up to with my bus or something that’s on the horizon like Dubs At The Castle that is cruising up towards us at lightning speed

so best get everything back together for that and possibly a bit of a test drive tooooo

I muck about with my bus loads and loads, sometimes on my own and sometimes the nephews come and just talk and hang out in my garage and sometimes they help too, my pal Steve is much more on the engine side than me and we’ve burnt some midnight oil in there loads of times with him tutting me etc etc
Ozziedog,,,,,,,,,,,, YES!! Memories,,,, that’s what it’s all about
