Waiting for MOT pass, sort out SORN, find an insurance company that works for looking after me and not themselves and then.......pootling around the local Welsh lanes at 30 to 50, whistling a happy tune to the rhythm of the Put Put engine sound,.....that will be the perfect scenario. I may even be outrageous and overtake Mrs. H as she terrorises the locals on her little electric mobility scooter. Soon.....very, very soon.