I don't have a garage, I don't even have off road parking, which means I park on the street, reasonably close to our house.
So here I was, sitting, bored, engine running, waiting for a little warmth to creep into the cockpit and melt the baked on frost. Too long. Fidget. Looking for something ... anything ..... to do..... camera in hand.
Great FROSTY SWIRLS.
Need I say more - except; it's not my car?
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