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We now live in the middle of nowhere - a 1 in 3 gradient drive (gravel) is the only way in (surrounded by impenetrable woods and brambles in 5 acres of land) and we have a dog. Have never felt safer with a car.
Bristol is so bad that unless you have very secure parking, don't bother with a nice car.
But let's not forget that although we have decent motors, plenty of others work very hard for many years but don't get the rewards.
Again I think self congratulation is a nasty trait.
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