Its a cold windy night on the moors, the rain is hammering down and poor little momo can't stop shivering or coughing, his body is racked with pain as he stands chest hurting trying to breath and crying for some warmth and shelter, its a long way from manchester to themoneypit momo thinks, but his bare feet are sore from all the walking, for a momment momo thinks he can hear a vehicle coming but it sounds nothing like the horse drawn carriages he is used too, then the sound disappears like a murmur in the wind, momo puts one painfull foot in front of the other and tries desperately to continue walking when out of the wind torn moors comes a fast sleek looking blue horseless vehicle with a roar like a lion, momo is hopefull that whoever is in it will give him a sixpence or some bread to eat but as the vehicle draws abreast the man inside looks at momo and makes a finger salute he doesn't understand, then with a sneer of disdain he turns and roars off, momo, tired, hungry and wet thinks of what he would do with such a vehicle, and continues to walk, soon he reaches a little hamlet called inthemoneypit, and looks around, there at the side of the road by an inn is the vehicle he saw on the moors, and so momo goes into the inn and see's the man from the vehicle sitting by the nice warm fire eating a pie and drinking a brandy, momo, smiles and the man just looks through him, sadly momo goes back outside and puts his box of tools on the ground, pulling his brace and bits out he proceeds to drill into the door of the vehicle, after a while he is inside, he finds the ignition and starts it up and drives of as the owner comes out of the inn shouting, momo, slowly turns to him, returns the finger salute he was given and mouths............
Hope you like the walk, but hey what can you expect from a kid that no one wants to adopt.
every time I do it someone at the council finds out and they salt the roads :lol: 
