Dang, my posting skills are poorer than the Land Rover
I did the deal with the vendor, a posh Somerset carpenter, think High Fearnley Whittingstall with a plane and chisel. His friend Walter has done much of the servicing on the Discovery.
Walter has overlooked the self parking function on the wipers. I’d mastered a deft self cancel move before leaving the airport car park.
I was less (totally) unsuccessfull at stopping the wireless’s self seeking operation. I can get all the channels, but only ten seconds of each before they switch
It only has a cassette player, I’ll have a search in the boot for a CD player. It’s going to a long road trip without sounds
A quarter of a tank and I’m a junction short of the M6 below Birmingham
So far so good.