She left at midday to pick up Laura and drive to Woburn for lunch. I'd advised her not to go to Woburn as her car sounded a bit dodgy the other morning when she drove to the gym, and it seemed like the engine was going to fail. We have a "smart" motorway section on the M1 now, so there's no hard shoulder and four lanes of moving traffic. Every now and again, there's a layby for emergency use, and I really didn't want her to travel when I thought the car had a fault. She assured me she would be fine, so I waved her off and just hoped she was right!
I pootled about in the afternoon and Keith and I managed to sit in the sun in the garden for a little while. He had to put up an umbrella for me as the sun was beating down and it was hot! I dealt with mounds and mounds of washing, and dried it on the line in the sunshine so it smelt lovely and fresh!
Towards the late afternoon, I had a long, cool shower and laid on the bed to read with the fan full on! It was then that I had a phone call from Sophie to say her car wouldn't start... I said I would ring her back in five minutes and to try and start it again. She did this, but it still wouldn't start.
I hurriedly dressed and combed my wet hair and went downstairs to tell Keith. Sophie called again to say she'd managed to start the car but I told her to stay where she was and Keith and I would drive over. The last thing I wanted was for the car to conk out on the M1! I was just glad it was a glorious sunny day and Laura was with her!
Keith and I drove over to Woburn on our rescue mission and Keith took little ET back while I followed. This is something I hate doing, but needs must! We'll get the car booked into the garage next week to check it out and get it serviced.
I dropped Laura off at her Mum's house and we returned home to have an Aperol Spritz and a good chat around the island before we started dinner. Keith and I enjoyed a prawn salad for dinner, which was perfect for such a warm evening!
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