Yesterday, took the pussy to Londonium again. Not the centre this time (so the major can stuff his charges up his jacksie), but just off the north circ, not far from that shithole called Wembley.
Apparently, there is no lockdown in that area. Either that, or the locals, unable to speak English, are unaware of the rules... ...which don't apply to them anyway.
The screen wash froze again

. It really does need heated nozzles, in order to compete with a 25yr old Omega (which is also able to set the clock itself, adjust the interior mirror from the memory system, and has a grab handle for the front seat passenger).