Countryside
porn for the suburbanite. Totally aspirational wish-fulfillment about a simple,
more spiritual life tramping the ancient byways and tracks of our world. Lovely
to read, made me sigh and want to be outside on the chalk downs, or sailing
into rocky Hebridean inlets. The car has been written off, just waiting to hear
from the insurance company. As result we
need to get a new car, which means I am temporarily forced to care about cars
again for a period. 'Yes the Alhambra has everything we need, but is very
pricey and it's a diesel so not suitable for short runs. On the other hand the
Zafira is in our budget, but has a terrible reputation'. I just don't care. I
know I should do as it's going to have a big impact on my life, but it's just
so terribly dull. I gamely went along to a few showrooms and now will hopefully
be able to outsource all further research to Helen's Dad. . .
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