Car drama!!
Posted: 29 Apr 2013, 09:41
Oh dear oh dear oh dear
As it's mum and dads last full day of their holibobs I was going to pick them up to bring them back here for the day.
I'm in the car happily singing along to The Undertones ( ) when there was a sort of kerrunch clang noise from the car.
(It was at this point I remembered I'd forgotten to tell Don the car was making funny noises yesterday.)
Me, being me, turned the volume up even louder hoping it would go away.
But no...I could feel the car losing all power and just about managed to steer it into a lay by.
Never having experienced this before I just sat there thinking..now what?!
Rang Don..no reply. Remembered he was going for a run and doesn't take his phone.
Rang mum and told her to get a taxi to ours.
Rootled in the glove compartment and found the details of Linea Direct so rang them and was told they'd be there within 30 minutes.
By law in Spain you have to have an emergency box in your car so I got that out and put the 2 orange triangles at each end of the car to warn other drivers the car was broken down.
But it was the next item that really bothered me!
I had to put on the reflector vest that was in the emergency box!
A bright ORANGE vest!!
I don't do orange!!
So there I am, sitting on the grass verge, wearing:
Short shorts.
A Billy Idol t shirt.
Silver flip flops.
And a friggin orange reflector vest!
On the upside I was 'rescued' 25 minutes later by a very dashing chappie in a pick up truck.
I sat up in the front of said truck with dashing chappie...all I needed was a Yorkie bar!
I've had 2 cups of tea after all this drama!
LSH (long suffering husband) said to me..I hope you've learnt your lesson and will in future tell me if you hear anything funny from the car again.
I said the only thing I've learnt is I don't suit orange!!
As it's mum and dads last full day of their holibobs I was going to pick them up to bring them back here for the day.
I'm in the car happily singing along to The Undertones ( ) when there was a sort of kerrunch clang noise from the car.
(It was at this point I remembered I'd forgotten to tell Don the car was making funny noises yesterday.)
Me, being me, turned the volume up even louder hoping it would go away.
But no...I could feel the car losing all power and just about managed to steer it into a lay by.
Never having experienced this before I just sat there thinking..now what?!
Rang Don..no reply. Remembered he was going for a run and doesn't take his phone.
Rang mum and told her to get a taxi to ours.
Rootled in the glove compartment and found the details of Linea Direct so rang them and was told they'd be there within 30 minutes.
By law in Spain you have to have an emergency box in your car so I got that out and put the 2 orange triangles at each end of the car to warn other drivers the car was broken down.
But it was the next item that really bothered me!
I had to put on the reflector vest that was in the emergency box!
A bright ORANGE vest!!
I don't do orange!!
So there I am, sitting on the grass verge, wearing:
Short shorts.
A Billy Idol t shirt.
Silver flip flops.
And a friggin orange reflector vest!
On the upside I was 'rescued' 25 minutes later by a very dashing chappie in a pick up truck.
I sat up in the front of said truck with dashing chappie...all I needed was a Yorkie bar!
I've had 2 cups of tea after all this drama!
LSH (long suffering husband) said to me..I hope you've learnt your lesson and will in future tell me if you hear anything funny from the car again.
I said the only thing I've learnt is I don't suit orange!!