Garages...

... used to excite me, when I was very young. Now they go into a category with doctors and dentists. Necessary, but I'd prefer not to have to go. Mo went walking in the Peak District yesterday.  One of her party slipped and needed to go to hospital. But Mo's car was dead, and so was her phone. A day to remember, but all's well now.

And in case you are wondering, this rather fine Citroen is not, I'm afraid, our car.