My office looks out on the yard of the firestation - to the envy of all of my friends. I've never seen any action though, I'm still waiting for my first 'Diet Coke' moment - it all seems to happen when I'm not around. I'm starting to think it's deliberate - a bit like that KitKat ad from a few years ago where the pandas came out and rollerskated around the pen when the poor hapless spectators were not looking. I'm starting to get paranoid - turning to look out quickly and turning up at the office at strange times unannounced - so far to no avail.

Every couple of weeks a row of cars appears in the corner of the yard then gradually over a period of a couple of weeks they get cut to pieces - presumably for practice. By the end of a couple of weeks there is just a big pile of car parts.

Amazingly David thinks the one in the foreground is a good prototype for a cabrio version! Hmmmmm - each to his own.