The Yarrow family has spent much of this sunny weekend at home, but running around doing errands. We used the ancient Jeep Wrangler soft-top which lives in the darkness of the garage on a trickle charger most of the year, and emerges, blinking in the sunlight, on such suitable occasions. It’s like the one in the picture, but older, tattier, plus it’s a lot less yellow and much more red. The Wrangler is a great way to get about, the kids love it, and we invented a great new game as we travelled – it’s called ‘Spot the Convertible with the Roof Still Up and Then Jeer at The People Inside for Being Fools’. I reckon for every cabrio we saw with the occupants enjoying that wind-in-the-hair thrill, there was another one with everyone locked inside. What is the point in spending extra to buy a convertible to keep the roof up on the hottest day of the year? These people need their heads looking at. And next time you’re out try our new game. It’s much more satisfying than watching football.
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