finally, from across the horizon at speeds unheralded, comes the much anticipated Wade-o, fresh from sitting the kiddies who, save for his eldest daughter who has her own scoot, know not why Daddy had his panties in a knot waiting for Mum to return...Mum returned, out dashed dear ole Dad who will turn from frenzied father of 3 spry grrrrls, into the mild mannered Wade Britt (or Wade-o as he is known in these parts with this dress) as he effortlessly manages to dash to and fro, slinging volumes of dirt your way when he moves to the front of the pack...

Tony sets out to shake a hand in the non rolled over image whilst the two gab a bit as the steeds take a rest from the weary road and flogging there of in the rolled over image...