Not too long ago if you saw me travelling anywhere, it would be on my bike, but that is certainly not the case anymore. A few weeks ago, I got into a quite serious conversation with one of my friends about whether or not cars were better than bikes. The unusual part of this conversation, though, was that my friend, a car driver, was arguing the toss of the bike, whilst I was standing up for the worthy car! We came to the conclusion that it was ridiculous that we were in the wrong vehicles, and we actually agreed to swap!
I was absolutely thrilled with this prospect. I had spent too much money on that bike for what it was worth. The only good value I got through it was my insurance policy through http://www.carolenash.com/, everything else about it cost me a fortune! I was now the proud owner of a car! Yes, a vehicle that you could sit down in, and actually lean back without falling out of it! A vehicle that actually had some protection against the rain! A modus operandus that offered more in house entertainment than my own voice (which isn’t very pleasant, by the way). I was so pleased. I had grown so tired of the freexing cold mornings on that thing. Tired of feeling like I was public enemy number one everytime I drove on the road, watching out for lorries and trucks, thinking it was going to be my last day on this earth. Finally I was in something that could offer me comfort and protection, surely that’s all any of us want from anything, isn’t it?