internal trim clearly designed by one of those monks who spend all day looking at rocks..... And I love it, and I'll tell ya why.
Historicaly I have almost always found buying a new car to be massively stressful. Avid readers will have seen me blog about this before, but not this time. This time I would almost go as far as to say, it was enjoyable. Except of course for those bastards at the insurance company.
Last night we loaded up the little old Cleo with the Dobbo family and set off to have a look at the Almera. With hope in our hearts we arrived to be greeted by what I would simply describe as a nice lady. While Mrs D and Jack sat in the front room chatting and playing I was treated to an overview of the car and offered a test drive by said nice Lady's Dad, he to was a very nice man. As I wallowed in niceness I made my way through the check list I had cunningly complied with the help of honest John.com.