Make the most of it

The sun shone, as promised, so we motored electrically to Lyme Regis to grab a bit of that Vitamin D.  The place was thronged when we arrived, but much worse when we tried to leave the car park, blocked by loads of drivers in their cars looking for a place to park.

I allowed myself the indulgence of anger when another driver tried to squeeze through a gap between us and the wall at the side of a narrow bit of road and managed to hit our door mirror.  There was no damage, and I felt sorry for having got cross and rude in the heat of the moment; I should have folded our mirrors, but I couldn't believe that the chap was going to press ahead with his foolhardy manoeuvre.  I'll be more wary next time . . .