Warren showed up last weekend in Sheff in his rather shiny motor. Even though it was spitting and the roads were covered in all manner of crap (and potholes) he took me for a good spin. 30 feels like 90, so 90 must feel like light speed. So much fun. I feel bad that he will have spent the following couple of hours washing the salt off the belly of the beast but it was worth it. Thank you. Like a motorbike with 4 wheels...