After losing the services of my faithful carriage for a few days, I was able to collect it in a somewhat improved condition. This time, the damages were mine own or by person or persons unknown with shopping trolleys and things, or pests parking or unparking by feel, and the cost lightened my own wallet . . .
Various other scritches and dentlets were also taken out. Now I am even more paranoid than befive when it comes to trying to foretell what the idiots behind the wheels of other vehicles are going to do next, and seeking to park in places protected from other parkers and from unlicenced shopping trolley drivers.