My car is 32 000 kms and 1,5 year old.
Every time I get behind the wheel, I feel the same excitement as the day I drove my Laura (that is my Ford’s name) off the dealership lot.
It still feels like new.
It still makes me happy and proud every time I drive it.
Just like with my very first car, I still look for any tiny reason to go driving.
My first ever brand new vehicle. My third Ford.
Just to make the story more real – I am still a heavy smoker, but not a single cigarette I smoked in my beautiful car in the last 1,5 years.
I love my car.