MOT woes
Posted: March 14, 2009 Filed under: Cars, Driving 4 Comments »Oh dear. I completely forgot about my car needing an MOT! I only just remembered this afternoon as I was driving along and thinking about having to renew my tax and get new insurance. It came to me in a blinding flash. And a bloody good job too, as the current MOT expires in two days’ time! Eeeek.
I’m going to have to try and find a garage that can do an MOT at short notice … but I’m at work on Monday – stress! And I’ll really need the car to pass … otherwise, what will happen? Presumably I am not insured after Monday if it fails the test. So how would I get the car to the garage for repair??!
I can’t believe I didn’t think about this before! Fingers crossed that I’m able to get it sorted.
Accident
Posted: January 1, 2009 Filed under: Driving 4 Comments »It’s 2.30 am and I’ve just got back from my New Year’s eve outing. I’m stone cold sober, as I was driving this evening. I went out for dinner with my very good friend, E. who lives in Hertfordshire, an hour’s drive away from here.
I had a shocking experience on the way there. Driving along the A1(M) motorway at about 65 mph, just near the junction with the M25, I saw an accident. There was a flash in my rear view mirror, and then a car about 100 metres behind me spun around several times and then flew off into the hard shoulder. A couple of other cars and a lorry narrowly avoided crashing into it. I think a car behind pulled over onto the hard shoulder to help, but I was too far ahead by this point.
I pulled off the motorway at the next junction and dialled 999. I had memorised the marker sign just after the accident (A27.2), but the operator still asked lots of questions about the position of the car, as well as questions about how many people were in the vehicle, whether there was a chemical spillage etc, none of which I could answer.
It was only after I got off the phone that the shock hit me and I started to cry: the people in that car could be dead or seriously injured. And if I had been driving a bit slower, or was a few cars behind, I could have been involved.
E. is a police officer and said that I had done the right thing by not stopping and running back along the motorway in my party shoes and black clothing. Of course I knew that, really, but I was glad to hear her say that, anyway.
I hope the people in the car were OK.