I love my car.
I hate my car.
I don’t drive anywhere near enough to make having it worthwhile. It’s so much easier to jump on the Tube when you live in London. And apart from occasional trips to Oxford I don’t really need it.
Trouble is, if I don’t use it regularly, the battery dies about every [...]
Ok, so doing a site like this is really quite sad. And about 10 months out of date already. But I don’t care.
And I’m sure nobody will read this, but having some kind of blog might just give me an excuse to wake up in the mornings. So here it is.
Don’t kill me.
