My car was covered in white chalk this afternoon.

My girlfriend, Donna, asked me if I wanted to go walking with her at the local park. I said, ‘Sure’, and only to find that the white chalky entrance had huge puddles across the road. By the time I got to the parking lot my car had white streaks on it. We walked the park twice, and then had to go back over that same area.

I did food shopping, and when I got home it was so cold, and I had to clean the car. This is the side window with reflections on it, but you can certainly see what I had to clean. I used hot water with the car wash liquid, and by the time I had finished my hands were like ice.

If she asks me again, after rain, I will suggest going to a different park. Glad I am inside the house with the heating on.

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