Service first, poor blokes at AP were in no fit state to open let alone service a car but the two who did turn up were there usual helpful selves.

On the way over we thought we'd better check when the MOT was due, week July 2nd. On the phone and all booked in for half three.

A ching wag with Mr Diet, Miss Diet and Baby Diet we pay the bill and go for a drive across the moor, across to Princetown and home in time for MOT.

Passed with flying colours no advisory, just a friendly warning about our number plates as they don't have the postcode or stamp mark on them.