I saw an ad in the local paper last week for a '58 series 2, two litre diesel and didn't think anymore of it until my mate asked if I would go and look at it for him as he would be working till late.
No probs, i think, nothing planned for Sunday, as i had already fixed my tailgate (Thanks Lee_D!) so i plan to combine a pub lunch and viewing of said landrover up in the hills. It should be noted at this point that it gets very strange when you wander into North Pembrokeshire.
Most of the houses out there are reminiscent of Royston Vasey and the whole country drive thing turns into a very surreal experience.
I phoned the guy last night and he seemed fairly normal apart from the fact he didn't want to tell me his name, but, fair enough i thought, he didn't know me from Adam i didn't think much more of it..........
I drove as requested to the alloted village and arranged to meet him there although I found it strange that he asked how many of us there were.
Ten minutes later he still hadn't arrived but we (Ang and I) were chatting merrily and thinking about where to go for lunch when we realised that there was a face at the window. And when I say face, I mean exactly that. You couldn't see the rest of his head as for some reason he had taken to wearing a T-shirt completely over his head in a Lawrence of Arabia motif!
He looked furtively around and asked if we had been followed.
Needless to say, we looked at the Land Rover extremely quickly and made sure we could get a quick get away. Wierd!
Dave