More November waffle
Come with me for a cruise around the roads of Charleston on the way to walk the Dogs at Sullivans Island Beach.
On the way to let the Hell Hounds run wild in the beach sand — I stopped at a little garage selling vintage retro-cars which have been spiffied up. Is “spiffied” even a word?
Shall I sell the Cayenne and buy something else? I love this car and seriously think I will regret selling. Now I’ve slept on it. I’m sticking with the super Cayenne.