That was a memorable trip after getting off the Harwich ferry I found my way to Len & Angelas house and half expecting to follow them to the AGM but they weren't going so had to find my own way there running out of fuel a few miles from destination but always carrying several litres of fuel didn't end up pushing it. Len never seems to get any older as I greeted him as he arrived at the Annual this year still riding his outfit and enjoy a good fill of his pipe after removing his clobber. `Just as my father would have done after a trip riding in my Steib chair to Plymouth and back.