The saga of the trailer tyres continued. Various “scrappies” in Glasgow were visited without success until one of them put me onto a place in Shettleston (near where we bought the slates for the house) where an old tyre was unearthed and fitted for nothing. Another phone call got us a new tube and an interesting chat with a local in his local and a generally good feeling about ordinary people in Glasgow. It took half a day but the trailer is just about functional but I’ll probably end up replacing the suspension units just to be able to fit better tyres. Continue reading “Summer Time contd”