It was really icy this morning at 06:15 and I’d allowed time before my weekly BNI meeting to de-ice the car. I’d hitched the trailer up the night before, so that Neil from Ultimate Sign could measure up for some magnetic signs.
After hearing about all the car-jackings on the radio, I loaded all my admin gubbins first, then started to de-ice. As soon as I turned the key to start the engine the wipers lurched and went “BANG!!”.
Bugger. I’d left them switched on intermittent from the previous evening…
There was nothing falling out of the sky, so I proceeded to my meeting, in the dark, the short distance up the well-lit A38. Then there was just the twisty turny B-road into Mickleover, which isn’t lit at all. I got a fair way along before I met an oncoming car and my windscreen turned milky!! I was going really slow anyway because I didn’t want the trailer to skip out on the icy roads, and I arrived in one piece at the Mickleover Court Hotel. Albeit with a bit of sliding in their ungritted car-park…
So, the Micra is in Broadway garage (as recommended by Muel) and I’m catching up on computery things at Café Zen, waiting for a phonecall!