Yippee, after 4 months of waiting we have a car. Once the house sale was completed funds were realised to make the purchase. However we took our time, as we didn’t know which hunk of metal we should get. Should we have a 4×4, a people carrier, a family car or just a little run around. The dilemma didn’t end there, should we buy new, nearly new, 5-8years old, or a really old banger – after all we are getting used to driving on the wrong side of the road.
Having wandered around several car lots I was just overwhelmed and had no idea what I wanted, I just want a car came the whines from O, I was beginning to feel the same way but E was excited and taking Mark to look at the biggest trucks around. Some are so big that if you wanted to look inside you had to stand on top of the front wheel. One Sunday afternoon we left the boys at home saying we won’t be long………. Ops 4 hours later we returned home with a car. Mr & Mrs Practical purchased a Ford Focus. We had stopped for a tea break, after chatting around things and listing out our needs, which included something that E can learn to drive in we decided to just look at 1 more garage – you guessed it. There it was, a black shinny, well-kept, low mileage – kilometres, leather seats, air con, and the right price. I call this and answer to prayer. Much to Marks amazement it was manual and it had alloy wheels. So many cars, even top of the range still have plastic wheel trims.
Car dealers do things very differently here. You have the traditional test drive, and if you give the nod you then barter a little, not with the sales man, he takes your offer to the headman in the office. Once you have done the deal your away. You move along an office to the finance man and on to the insurance broker. Well if you can call them a broker, BC only have 1 insurance group operated by the government, there are a few independent ones – advice from friends was – don’t waste your time. After parting with mega bucks you choose your number plate. They fit the plate, give you the keys and off you go.
I had to drive home as Mark hadn’t taken his test. I passed mine in December – that another blog entry on another day.