Over the past six months, I’ve moved twice, been to the beach a few times, done some long hikes, chauffeured pet dogs and transported quite a few people (including sticky fingered children) around old Melbourne town.

So when I had a day off, I decided it about time to vacuum, suds and hose away the grime and dirt of a well used and much appreciated little green engine.

After showering (both the car and me) in layers of foam, high pressure rinses and the luxury of a final wax on, I stood back and gave a big thank you for my vehicle to freedom.

Despite knowing that it was going to rain on the way home (which it did) and that I was loading up the car the next day with people and bags for a weekend away, I was glad I made the effort to give back.

you bloody ripper!