A little while back I blogged about my wonderful little purchase – it was black, topless and mini. In case you don’t recall, here’s a photo:
This little guy took me places. It’s been north, somewhat south, to different jurisdictions and carried more than I will ever admit. Even though a bond was formed, separation was inevitable.
As life moves on, needs change. The need for a bigger trunk, more room and maybe a little more help getting places via GPS.
So on a sunny spring day, the little guy took me to our final destination, where keys were exchanged and I left with yet another black beauty.
This time it was this:
We have already shared a few great moments and I hope we will share many more but I don’t think I will ever forget the excitement the little guy offered when I pulled down the roof and drove along with my hair in the wind.