Old-style bloggers, including me, seem to be dropping off the cliff by the day, presumably into the swamp of fyzzogbook or wherever, so I thought I’d come up with a really buzzy strapline to entice you back.
Cars sometimes get dumped in the Close by my house, and have to be checked out. We usually let them lie for a week or so then have a closer look. The best clue is: do they have a valid tax disc? Or was.
I reckon it’s the first move in a cunning plot to monetarise the DVLC website.
By the way, for any collectors out there, I have a near-mint April 2015, carefully torn perforations, rare BMW example, guaranteed unique.