Kitty is the younger gay cousin of Kit, she's butch, she snarls, spits, has a drink problem and she bends the law at every turn.
At home on a dusky track or a swanky city blvd, she's a bit of a hoover... great for picking up bit's of fuzz - shame it's the Five Ooo though.
We've covered over 4000 miles in her, the stereo has gremlins in it and manages to choose any number of random bluetooth devices on a whim just to keep us on our toes, she has a few rattles for a new car, some would say she has a screw loose, it's always the crazy one's that you love eh!
There may be faults, but It's good to favour the good times to which there are many, we haven't had sat nav so it's made our journey alot more fun, we sometimes don't know where we're gonna go in the next hour let alone day, it's really spiced up our adventure.
She's great for taking sunset pictures out of the window most evenings too.
I thank you Kitty for keeping us company and I thank you Neil for not saying yes to the Jetta - the all American road tripwould have lacked in anything but an all American Roadhog.






































