I occasionally have to explain that I’m not Paul in the Guardian (go check the meaning of pseudonym…). But at the risk of adding to confusion, I’m going to cross-refer to him as I see he has re-named his house.
I know a trick or two like that:
Six+ years on, both car and setter remain in reasonable nick, though I seem not to have any more recent photographs of the former. The T-shirt, which by chance I plucked out of the cupboard to wear today, is also still going strong.