Our new car is ace. Rach is happily settling into it and I like the spacyness of it. No more feeling cramped and constricted when I get in the passenger seat.

Rach has decided its a boy car. It has yet to reveal its name, but Rach thinks its something along the lines of ‘Steve’. I suggested that we call it Keef in honour of the fact that we bought it on the day of keefybabe’s infamous stag do. However as Linda pointed out you wouldn’t want to do that since Keef is “clumsy, unreliable and would want to play his own music on the stereo”. So still not sure. Kevin has been suggested. But that seems a bit too corny even for me.