It pays to keep one's eyes open; just look what has been put into a skip!
Usually there is a snag, and one finds that there is something irreparable wrong with it, but no. They hadn't used it for at least a couple of years, and so they had decided to bin it. One man's rubbish is another man's treasure they say.
After a slight clean, its hardly used tyres given a slight pump up, and a squirt of oil here and there, there she is; bingo!
It'll do fine for the grandson.
