Shipley Central

You see these kinds of buggy everywhere now but when I was pushing Forrest around in one of these twenty five years ago ours was pretty much unique in the UK. We'd imported it from the States when nobody had seen such a thing over here before. It garnered a lot of attention. It enabled me to take him up on the moor and get a training run in while I was child-minding. I seem to remember that the faster I went and the rougher the terrain, the sounder he slept!

I'm having something of a nightmare at work so far this week. Today was once again a case of one weird problem after another. At least I did manage to solve a few of them.