I think his spanners meant a lot to him. They were excellent quality and probably dated back to the 1950s and his BSA motorbike. Sadly my father was absent for long periods of my youth so I didnât see the spanners as of any sentimental value.
As I sat at my father hospital bedside as he lay dying but still lucid he asked me the following question: âWhat will you do with my spanners?â I found this a very difficult question to answer as my interest in his 50yr old spanners was negligible....
I owned this for 3 years and my wife and I drove it across Europe, camped in a tent on the roof, hauled logs for our boiler, used it as a bird hide, cooked on the built in table, carried a toilet in the back. Itâs a go anywhere do anything vehicle....