Roxy's top I hasten to add, not mine!
I think only an optimist would buy a convertible car in Ireland, given that the number of days that you can actually avail of it is in indirect proportion to what it costs.
Anyway, Roxy and I drove onto the hard court of the garage, in all our glory. The mechanic took one look at us and retorted wryly,
"Sorry Luv. We don't do new roofs here."