Jimny journey

Angus and I spend the whole day travelling to Scarborough, buying a Jimny, and then driving back again.

He’s a happy boy. It’s a good looking vehicle (though it sheds the contents of the back box on the first segment of the journey).

High point: pork pies from the butcher that’s selling the car. Low point: getting stiffed by the insurance company who increase last night’s quote by £200