Another load back

After two more days of work we had re-filled the poor old SAAB with rubbish again - the rest of the floor, old wood etc.

Then we pilled in all the tools I had taken down four weeks before.

I could see out - honest.

The journey back at that late hour was fine, other than the tailback for a smashed up Audi at a roundabout. It seemed like me and all the white vans were heading home. A different commute than a few years ago.

Left unpacking for the morning.