Anyway, tomorrow I WILL NOT now be going to climb my new 'ill, as young Growler jnr., who has been using my pride and joy
for work this week, has just brimmed it with...petrol instead of diesel.
Tomorrow morning will now be spent finding someone to help me tow it 'round to the local garage to have the tank drained and new fuel filter fitted.
I am suprisingly calm but not particulary looking forward to a whole morning being wasted.
Trip now postponed until Sunday, assuming no terminal damage has been done to the fuel pump.
If it has, the young G jnr is going to have a nasty harsh financial lesson to learn ££££££££ x 's