Back to reality with a job at Marchwood Power Station.
I arrived this morning soaking from a deluge on the M27. The engineer on site was expecting me but wasn't too sure why I was needed as my customer had been there just last week and measured them himself. He also wasn't looking forward to the prospect of having to escort me on site in the still pouring rain. I'd also left his office chair a bit wet as I did another health and saftey induction. All potentiality a bad start with someone I haven't met before. Ariel Huntmaster to the rescue
As we walked across the yard, he says is that your bike?. Yep. It turns out he's great friends with one of our Hampshire club members. It's lovely when something like that happens, My Huntmaster certainly knows how to break the ice so to speak