The car isn't really stolen, since we plan to return it later. Maybe if it had a less appealing name? Joy ride. Who wouldn't want one?
And this model with heated seats, the big engine, surround sound.
Here's the whole metropolis, nighttime version passing the windows. I'm cutting a cross-section with the route: from where farm country gives over into city center out to far ring towns.
We'll be back before it's missed, before the needle points to "E."
Sorry to rip the ignition wires. A key is simpler, but Joy was irrepressible. We had to go and see.
30 September 2014