Bye bye little car...

[flick]

... will we ever see you again?

(We suspect not. In fact, the garage just called to say we might want to start window shopping.)

In exchange, they left us with a small red thing that Mike fears is a semi-automatic, which I rather thought was a kind of gun. I have my doubts about being able to drive it, which as I've two hospital trips and a Pilates class in the coming three days may be a bit tedious for Mike!