Wednesday, September 11, 2013

Further to my various trips out and about including Essex for my Mother's birthday my car is showing her age and the excessive demands made upon her over the last four years. Luckily when the loud crunching and strange whirring noise from her rear end manifested itself today I was only thirty miles from home. Thirty miles at a sedate pace with ones heart in ones mouth was yet another squeaky bum time. The car is now booked into the garage for tomorrow. I think the car is telling me it's time to consider a new motor just when I had decided to continue with this one and a years worth of road tax just purchased! I'll see what the mechanic says... TTFN.


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