I really have lost interest in this one;
Apart from to say that I hope no bean counters ask why I found myself in Manchester a few months ago.
I'd have to spoil the party and tell them that it was because after a few local garden and rooftop searches, we ended up on a 110 mile pursuit. When it was all over I had to go in for fuel as I didn't have enough to get back to base. Of course I wouldn't mention having to have a debrief, brew, biscuits, put the world to rights and plan the trip back while I was there.
I think that puts you in the picture about what goes on sometimes Hughsey.
