Playing soldiers

For his birthday this year, I gave John one of those Experience Voucher things. This one was for a half day of driving tanks and things. When he was in the army, he was a transport officer, so he got to drive just about everything with wheels. But he neither drove nor travelled in anything with tracks, and he regreeted that fact. So this was his chance.

He booked his session for a time of year when he could hope for decent weater, which was thins Saturday past.

So bright and early on Saturday morning, we tootled down to Winchester. John spent the morning bucketing about on a quadbike:










A tank:









An armoured personnel carrier:










And an Abbot: