I had to search but in the end was able to find a yellow digger of the correct variety (Joseph Cyril Bamford would be proud) for my 'man-made' rainbow week... years ago this sight evoked calls of 'Digger, digger, look mama, digger, its a digger mama, a digger....' (repeated until head / ears hurt). In fact, when we rang George to tell him that finally the baby had arrived, it was a sister called Catherine, his answer was that he had been given a digger, a yellow digger, by his auntie weeze and uncle wob who were looking after him. Such fraternal feelings have never quite gone away and even now I think on occasion he prefers the sight of a yellow digger..!!
Thank you for calling by, and thank you for not commenting - I'm hoping that these nondescript little offerings will be pieces of a lovely jigsaw by the end of the month and apologise for the long explanation of this little shot! TGIF tomorrow, have a great one :)
@seanoneill Thanks - I have a pic in my head now of you going past..! It's a great HQ, isn't it! Do they still have all the personalised number plates?!
