This weekend I became a grown-up. I had to change my car to a five door model to cope with the ever-changing demands of my family. And so… and so… (sniff) it meant that my Mini had to go. NOOOOOOOOO-OH-OH-OH…. I felt like screaming at the top of my voice, but now I’m a grown-up I took the transition pretty well, as you can see in the picture above, where I am saying goodbye with all the dignity I could muster (ahem).