After another excellent session of AD&D we took Fez and mr_e home. Then in Stockport another car pulled alongside us at the lights and it stank of something buring. We pulled away and our car struggled up the hill towards the Town Hall. By the time we had driven all the way to the end of our road to park we had diserned that the horrid smell was indeed coming from OUR car and were slightly worried.
The offside front stank of burning carbon/sulpher and there was a great heat eminating from above the wheel arch. Lizzie became rather upset because she had to be in Birmingham early in the morning. I said she should not under any circumstances drive the car in this condition and we called the VW assistance (11:00pm). They would be there in an hour. In a teenager like strop Lizzie flings herself down on the sofa and promptly breaks the suspension under the cushions
At about 12:30 they arrived. Took one look at the car and said that is a brake failure and they can not touch it at roadside. Fair enought. They then said, you should get another person to come out and collect tomorrow and see what they can do. Not fair, our operator told us that in the 'unlikely event' of the problem not being fixed they would take it away and arrange an emergency courtesy car. After some discussion the recovery man tries to sort through the paperwork.
At about 1:00am we depart with recovery man complete with the car on the recovery vehicle and set off to Manchester Airport. We had not decided to leave the country in disgust but rather VW had arranged for us to recieve a courtesy car from EuropCar and we had to collect from the Airport.
At 2:00am we were finally home and back in bed, now I face the lovely propsect of going to work with a major deadline today and only having 4.5hours sleep. Yay.
PS I also now need to phone the garage to let them know to expect a rather poorly VW Polo!





