Neighbour's son, Sam; our man in Albania. Hush, can't say anymore. Married the delectable doctor, Leonora, over the Christmas holidays and I rashly promised to have the Odeon Shag Sedan presentable enough to run bride and groom to the church for their Blessing when they came over.
Friday night, broke into the missing key garage and set to work with an ancient can of car wax over the cracked, broken, primed and dry brushed paint. Even the mud sheened. Next day, seats covered, ribbons on, Char arranged some flowers in the rear window and...
Lovely day. Happy couple. Guests from world over, reception with a friendly village vibe. Wine and beer and barbeque and off to bed.
Also very happy.
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