On Saturday morning i went to work at around 10.30. After a particularly cold night here in the uk there were still patches of ice on the roads. Driving my volvo740 estate with ladders on top i hit a patch of black ice on a narrow road. The back end spinning to the right, i immediately corrected and then hit another patch spinning to the left narrowly missing several parked cars. The excitement kicked in and i was transported back to 1989.
...driving my XR3i THE ultimate boy racer car i was driving in a convoy, racing through the shropshire countryside, spinning to the left and right. travelling at 80mph around bends never put my foot on the brake, but accelareting through the bends. I was michael schumacher, colin mcrae, ayrton senna all rolled into one....
Straight away i wanted to turn around and drive up that road again. But alas the 37 year old in me woke up and off i trundled to work in my volvo with ladders on top.