OldBrowny......mind you, that was a time before I could do anything for myself, .. but when I started work..Ah, that was another matter, as far as bikes go I had a fanny barnet, later a Bonneville ( nearly killed myself on that, ) sold that but needed transport, so I bought a car ( 1933 Bedford Station ) with real wood along the sides, and the side lights where on the doors, ( wish I had it now.) learned to drive it in carpark, ( witch used to be St Martins church, before they pulled it down,) and when they did, it was the happest time of my life, ( I could sleep in on Sundays,)