Imagine my utter surprise as I went round to the front of our house yesterday to weed the chuckies, to find this 'beast' parked in front of our house! Turns out it belongs to a very good friend, (who runs a garage and changes his car often) who had jumped at the chance to park his car at ours as the village was busy and the streets are narrow - he didn't want to risk parking it in the street.
We are not 'car' people, not at all, viewing them as purely functional, but I was well impressed with this white beauty!
I blanked out the registration number.
It's gone now. He picked it up this morning.
This morning's walk was cancelled due to thunderstorms, so instead I had a lovely coffee with my good friend, Jan.
Did you say weeding the hens? Now that is a car….no wonder he’s scared to leave it alone. Some fancy Porsche garages near us……love you have a hill there in front of you!!
I think I will stick to my Subaru Forester, I don't care where I park it. Time for him to get a new car if he doesn't want to park his Porsche on narrow streets.
Pity about the walk but the alternative sounds just as nice to me ;-)