Last night was weird. I dreampt that I was in an old, much negletted Victorian walled garden. A friend and I were busy frantically converting a Citröen 2CV into a JCB digger. Part of this included carefully calibrating some internal struts we had fitted which (according to my mate) would make the vehicle legal on the road.
Why was I dreaming this, I wonder? I have little interest in cars and less in car mechanics…?!! Quite good fun though … although I would like to sort out the negletted garden at some point.