Monday morning 6am the phone rings, our son's partner is in the delivery suite of a hospital 30 miles away. The wife is showered and dressed in 10 minutes and drives direct to the hospital. I have a doctors appointment so have to wait until 9am. My truck is in Germany, only means of transport is the busa. 9.30am hit the M4 motorway (freeway) to swindon. 9.50 parkup at the hospital, and proceed to wait 5 hours. But I have a flight to Berlin to catch, so 3.00pm ride back home to get my lift to the airport. Weather has now changed, 40 mph cross wind and heavy rain, shid the Busa is move from one lane to the other, but I persist and make it home. On the way to the airport I get this text "hello grampy another twenty minutes and you would have seen me xxx lots of love khyanne elise xxxx"
