Morning .
It is wet here.
I had a nightmare! How come they seem to go on and on ?
I had taken my Jag to an informal press release of a new car on an airfield .
I parked my car out of the way and went to watch the event . When I returned my car was missing !
At first I thought that someone was having a joke and so looked to see if it had been moved and hidden out of the way . I then thought that it might have been moved as it was in the way. I then had to find someone in charge who I could ask if my car had been moved . I found a Nissen hut type building which was being used as a garage. They didn't know who had moved it. It eventually dawned on me that my car had been stolen! I eventually found an office in a hanger where I could ask someone if they could phone the police. I was told that they couldn't phone for at least half an hour as it was the police lunch break !
It was a village. I gradually came out of my sleep at that point .
It just seemed as though my nightmare wasn't going to end .