Friday night I had just got home when the builder calls and apologies for having accidentally taken a key with him I needed. Didn't really want to do 90 miles, but arrangements made I decided on the Morgan for a roof down night time drive.
I used to do a few night drives, relishing the stillness and different sensory experience, but I was so glad that I did take the Morgan, one of the best drives ever. Nothing specific, but as the miles passed I realised I was enjoying the drive, so started taking longer and longer routes to get home. Roads were empty and the V8 singing, I smiled then and still now thinking about it, perfect tonic for a long week and a good start to the weekend.
