I may have said good bye to my toes but I will not, I repeat, NOT, bid farewell to my Mini!
It's true, I started a love affair on Valentines day 2004 and it's still going strong. I fell in love with my Mini; it was built to my specification, even down to the target on the roof, and paid for with my cash. And it still makes me smile.
I don't need a people carrier (thank you Chris), nor a stretch hatch (estate), I just need my Mini and a pram that folds up small.
After a Christmas shopping trip when we found that my niece's fairy toadstool wouldn't fit in the boot, even RD has started on the we-need-a-more-sensible-car bandwagon. If he wants a bigger car, let him buy one!
Many things in my life are about to change, just not my car!
1 comment:
You'll be fine as long as you don't want to be one of those people who waltzes around carrying the heavy baby car seat everywhere, because then you want a four-door car otherwise you hurt your back getting it in and out.
God, why do I remember these things?
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