“Recalculating, recalculating….” The British woman’s voice on my sat nav is calm, but my sixteen year old daughter is not so sure.
“Mom, we are totally lost!” I reluctantly agree with Abbie as I look around and realize that I'm driving down a cow path in a field, with pheasant walking across. Just another adventure in our new life in England!
This week's good thing is my new car. Driving in England is a bit of a challenge, but the freedom of driving again feels so wonderful that I'm quickly overcoming my fear of the dreaded "roundabouts" (US translation is a rotary) and taking to the open road.
My neighbor, Steve Guglielmi, is the guy who helped me find my lovely 1987 BMW 318i.
Click to find out more about: Steve G's company
My neighbor, Steve Guglielmi, is the guy who helped me find my lovely 1987 BMW 318i.
Click to find out more about: Steve G's company
As a race car driver and luxury car mechanic, Steve is used to dealing with people who are much more discriminating in their automobile requirements than I am - my basic requirements are that a car runs when I put the key in and it doesn't stop until I put it in park. And I've discovered that it doesn't matter what country I'm in, I still need to move the seat up to reach the steering wheel!
My driving mantra!
And I'm not sure even Steve realizes all of the incredible things my car can really do:
Click to see: Highlights from my car
If I could have added this helmet to my graphic of Speedracer I would have done it!
No comments:
Post a Comment