Well we have been inspected.
A van load of inspecting types passed us with a cheery wave.
The front suspension was still on the van and none were hanging out the window being car-sick, so I suppose that means we passed.
I was a little disappointed.
I thought they at least would be using brass telescopes and have a purple flashing light, but they looked like real people.
Mind you they didn't spot our cunningly disguised potholes....