Car Wash Terror

Remember when I mentioned that Shelle and I went through the car wash? We had to do it again today, due to Adelaide's inability to produce a better storm than a couple of drops of rain and lots of dust.



We followed all their instructions about removal of, um, appendages.



We went forward, and back, and stop, and shake it all about. And that's what it's all about.



And then the crazy started!



Aarghh!!!! We're moving! Oh my god! Let me out! There's nowhere to go!

But then it was all over, and the car was nice and clean.



At least until Adelaide's next sorry attempt at rain.



(I should admit that there was actually some pretty decent lightning last night. I was so freaking excited. No-one else shared my excitement. Something about bushfire season.)