Then, surprisingly, someone who said they’d ring me back
actually does. The friend of a friend of a friend from Saturday calls. So I shoot
off early from work to meet him at home, pedalling as furiously as I can,
thankfully it was just a 10k yesterday. At least I’ve got a good workout out of
it.
He’s a nice retired old fella who diagnoses a deceased
battery. As simple as that! He then gives me a lift to get another one. Having
pre-warned the local motorist spares centre that we are on our way, they stay
open until we arrive.
We get another battery and suddenly everything is good to go.
Having already made my apologies to dog training, I take the opportunity to go
visit my Mum, whose birthday I missed on Saturday.
(Monday 4th September)
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