Well, it ended well
Bad: They couldn't fix my car up here, so it's been taken to Auckland.
Good: I have AA plus cover which pays for a rental car and getting mine to Auckland.
Bad: There are no rental cars up here. So I had to go to Whangarei (an hour each way) on the car transport to pick a rental up there (but I got a pic of LIBR8R looking ignominious and ashamed it itself on the truck). And effectively lost yet another day of holiday. So I still didn't get to paint ceramics, which I'd hoped to do this morning.
Good: The car I got is powerful, luxurious, and even has seats you can adjust in height and inclination. Very cool. You can tell I drive a 12-year-old rattle-trap, can't you (cars here are expensive). But tomorrow we can have a day-trip to Mangonui in quiet purring comfort.
Making it all worthwhile: Talking of purring, Tigger, the resort cat, is curled up asleep in our couch beside me. He was on my lap before. I've taken several pictures of him; he's not a ginger tabby as you'd expect with that name, but black and grey marbled with snowy white nose and paws. Awwww. :-)

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The obvious quip...
sorry
I wouldn't have called LIBR8R a rattle-trap, but the understudy wheels sound thoroughly satisfactory ;) Have a fab rest-of-holiday!
Re: The obvious quip...
LOL - that made my day.
Enjoy the car and the cat Nico
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:-) That was what I said Avon had done when all the roof paint was peeling off! I had that fixed a couple of years ago.
Well, it's getting on. Actually, now I work it out, it's 15 years old (though I didn't get it new) so things are bound wear out.
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Enjoy the company of Tigger :0)
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I love the idea of the resort cat. Are you managing to resist feeding him? ;-)
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I remember a holiday in Turkey about 15 years ago now when we had a hotel pride of cats. In Turkey they don't seem to believe in neutering and there are a million and one cats around every hotel. At our hotel the top cat was a battle scared half eared ginger tom. None of the cats were ever allowed into the hotel but would congregate on the steps outside at breakfast time as we soft Brits would bring out bits and pieces for them. Most of them would grab and run but Scarface would sit there and eat and one morning I got up the courage to give him a tickle behind the ears as I gave him his piece of ham. The look of astonishment on his face had to be seen to be believed. He didn't attack though and after that morning he got a scritch from me whenever I fed him. One morning when we were on a trip and went out at an ungodly hour of the morning so I missed him. He came to the pool area for the first time that evening and made a beeline for me jumped up on the table and pushed at my hand. He had missed his scritch and he wanted one. He didn't beg for food and after his scritch he went away again. I worried for a while after I went home if anyone else was scritching him, most of the other tourists made friends with the pretty young kittens. But from the looks of him he was a survivor and someone else would take a shine to him because of his character.
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We usually drive a 14-year-old Renault Clio 1 (I namd her Lassi as in Mango Lassi) which is fine although the window in the roof does not always keep the rain outside... *drip*
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My car is actually 15, I just worked it out, though I haven't had it myself all that time.:-P I'm glad to hear others have old cars too. They're so expensive here that there are a lot of older vehicles on the roads.
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Oh yes! Double yum. Though I don't care for curry. Though a mild Tandoori, that's nice.
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MalodarMalabar, hee).no subject
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I was amazed that plate hadn't been taken. Most of B7 was gone (except for VILA and SOOLIN) and I did consider VILA but LIBR8R is perfect for a vehicle. :-) It will go with me to any other car I buy.
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And they probably will figure it out - cats can generally smell other cats on you. They might go a bit wild. :)
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