The scene today at Martinski Mansions

Maris (the Yaris) is in the huff because its a lovely day, and I've declined to drive her anywhere. "There will just be lots of people and cars with the same idea," I told her. "It will be bumper to bumper at the seaside." She then accused me of having another love. Tears followed visa her windscreen jets, and I had to console her for a period of time. "I just feel left in the lurch" she said. So I promised her an outing soon.