The morning after...

I woke up the next morning (knackered from all that driving and over excitement) and looked out the window and there he was... on the drive!!!  It was real.  We'd spent so long dreaming about getting our bus that finally having him was a bit overwhelming.  This REALLY is the start of our journey!  The only thing on our minds for the day (well, three things actually) were getting a brew on, making a bacon sarnie, and giving him a proper good wash down so we could see what rust and other little nasties we were dealing with (and to make him look a bit prettier of course!)  My mum couldn't help getting in there with the camera to document his first bath, and my dad was just itching to get in and have a proper look at the engine and other oily bits!  We're both so chuffed to bits with Chezzy neither of us can stop grinning from ear to ear!!! :o)

Rub-a-Dub!