Driffield, bloody hell. That’s my almost daily cycling route. Lund, Bainton, Wetwang, Driffield and back to Bev via Hutton Cranswick. Usually at lunchtime as I’m retired. Orange Cinelli.
Most of my shares weren’t in my ISA so a week ago I bought the amount I needed to transfer and then sell them from my regular account. It was only 59,000 shares and I made about £300 as well. But of course, in the excitement of yesterday bought back into my regular account! I DO have a nice round 100,000 shares now at an average of 17.915 so more than happy. Rowka’s £3.50 would do nicely to give me a £332,000 profit. What would I spend it on? I wouldn’t mind another 911. I’d waste the rest! And I suppose I’d have to tell the girlfriend that I’m now worth more than her.
Well, I dreamt last night that the first offer came through but it was linked to a football match. Then I thought it’s nothing to do with that and I was jumping about celebrating like a loon. And the offer was? Yes, Rowka’s £3.50!