Oh my. Oh my oh my oh my.
If only you knew the hours I've spent over the last few months browsing auction sites and attempting to snipe a wheel at the last moment, only to find the bids have spiralled to triple my budget. I have been desperate, I tell you .
And so, it is with a smug look on my face, cracked and sore skin on my hands, and a really crappy candlestick* that I tell you I bought a wheel yesterday. A Shimpo, no less. A Shimpo Whisper, oh yes. With a T on the end, that I can only assume stands for Tracey. Serendipity, I'm telling you.
Check out this beauty...