Must be cooler where you are, no-one's on the forum so you must be out riding. I wheeled the grid out of the house, the tyres started to smoke and sink into the bitumen, the frame sagged and there was this weird red glow through the paint, then me water bottle started to boil (and me without any tea bags). So I woosed out and am about to go help my Dad sort out his latest computer woes (commonly called purgatory).
Richard

