As I mentioned in my last post my poor car is out of action. We got a diagnosis and it wasn't good, so we have decided to let it go and will probably sell it to a wreckers or something. I'm pretty gutted, I've had it since I was 15 and have been everywhere in it, not to mention not having a car feels pretty scary. So now I am amongst the world of public transport and walking, but it's not all bad.... I found a bag of chocolate bars when I was on the bus the other day! Ha!
