Surely this would only be covered by insurance if all mods were declared?
from below Sheffield (ie; southern) is in the same boat. Probably rough, but worth a go for a one-off.
Other way round for me. I find the drinking habits of northern women slightly off-putting.
Check out this nutcase
That car didn't look THAT bad actually. I can appreciate the efforts and its shame people do thiongs that to peoples property, BUT SILVER MESH LOOKS GASH OK!
[TW]Fox;13947482 said:Plymouth is a lovely place spoiled mostly by the people that live here and the places they live in.
[TW]Fox;13946675 said:Remember that Audi A4? Everyone on here was on about OMG JEALOUSY when funnily enough it turned out to be another cause..
Must... resist... comment...
[TW]Fox;13947808 said:Only in Plymouth can you sit and look out on one of the finest natural harbours in the world at some wonderful scenery whilst sipping a nice cold drink yet 50 yards away a bunch of loudmouth morons with no tshirts on are balling expletives at each other and hurling things into the sea for no reason whatsoever. Only in Plymouth can you wander around a historic street with lots of nice buildings, good restaurants and nice bars and suddenly happen upon a 1950's council block with filthy clothes hanging over all the balconies. Only in Plymouth can you drive into a packed petrol station to find you have the only car with a 'new style' registration... It's just bizarre.
You need to travel more mate
It's the same everywhere. No matter how much of a nice area it is, you are always meters away from a cretin.
[TW]Fox;13947808 said:It really is a shame. We have some outstanding areas of natural beauty and some great arcitecture in the historic parts but it is spoiled in part by the 'locals'.
Only in Plymouth can you sit and look out on one of the finest natural harbours in the world at some wonderful scenery whilst sipping a nice cold drink yet 50 yards away a bunch of loudmouth morons with no tshirts on are balling expletives at each other and hurling things into the sea for no reason whatsoever. Only in Plymouth can you wander around a historic street with lots of nice buildings, good restaurants and nice bars and suddenly happen upon a 1950's council block with filthy clothes hanging over all the balconies. Only in Plymouth can you drive into a packed petrol station to find you have the only car with a 'new style' registration... It's just bizarre.