Brum, brum

Some months ago we went from a two car family to a one car family due to a fatal malfunction in the Astra.

This means either I don't get the car for the day or Mr B has to add hours to his working day with an arduous public transport commute (occasionally procuring a lift).

This morning Mr B endured such said public transport commute but hark... being approached by the HR lady he was offered this little beauty to drive home, and back in the morning! Sublime to the ridiculous! (Lovely HR woman!)

So he took the chidlers and I for an evening spin. The kids couldn't wipe the smiles off their faces!