EVERYTHING IS BROKEN

A WET and cold winters day. Perfect shed time. The football is on the radio, the kettle is on the boil, and I am ready to get heaps of stuff done.

I start with the wooden supports for the 1926 Citroen frame. I cut some timber and walk across to the belt and disc sander on the other bench. I reach across, turn it on, and as soon as it spins there