. . . because, apparently, sometimes the horn doesn't work if the lights are switched on !! Well, who knew?
a) I very, very rarely, if ever, use my horn.
b) I very, very rarely, if ever, drive in the dark.
But, never-the-less, back to a Vauxhall dealer she had to go, and as the nearest one is in Marlborough we made a bit of an outing of it despite the day being grey, gloomy and very wet.
First though we stopped in town to pick up a prescription, and while I waited in the car I just couldn't help noticing the assortment of colours and textures right in front of me.
The road out of Devizes passes the Cherhill Monument
Joining the A4 we very soon pass Silbury Hill
Roadworks just outside Marlborough, and I spotted these two guys having a roll-up in the rain
We had an hour to kill while waiting for the fix. Normally Marlborough is quite photogenic, but today I just wanted to stay dry, so we headed straight for the pub and had a couple of drinks (mine were orange juice, just in case you were worried about my drunk driving!) and a bowl of salt and black pepper chunky wedges.
And now I can go out driving at night and honk my horn to my hearts content.