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Any clues as to the new motor?

Hope you are not travelling too far, but I suppose that depends on the car.

Chichester, to be precise. Quite a nice place actually. And the only clues so far are, it fulfills Squire's requirements for motoring. So it has a bench front seat and column change..

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After the last GGG car buying debacle this is a very wise offer! I hope lessons have not been learnt since last time!

One lesson has been learned - we aren't using the railway this time! We might have done, but London is being difficult this weekend and every trip south involved several changes and took longer than driving.

 

We're 405ing south.

 

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There's an American pick up of some description up for sale round the corner from me being in that there Chiddester (as the locals say it), I know that has 3 seats in a row and a column shifter.

 

If it is that then let me know if you need tea & toilet.

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Chichester is quite a nice place, mostly... just down the A27 from me too.

 

I was going to suggest you northern monkeys get your strongest sun tan lotion on when you get here, being from the grim north you’ve likely never seen the sun before! However, it appears you’ve picked normal northern weather to do this in today!

 

Best of luck anyway, bench seats and column shift = awesome.

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