Toots in Solitude

By Toots

Tantallon Castle

The mechanic at the North Berwick garage computered away the warning light that had kept up it's amber appearance for weeks.
So, shaking an index finger at my car, I told it to behave and not let that light re-appear (this was of course once I was back in the car and alone) and then gave it a warm and encouraging pat. I like to feel I am at one with my car.

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