Foxyboy43
Well-Known Member
Well, it has happened….
My original Jimny has gone. She was already seven and had 40,000 on the clock when she came to me thirteen years ago. She served me faultlessly all that time literally up hill and dale with the exception of that time when inexplicably the rear half of the exhaust decided to depart just as I was taking a very tight corner on a narrow country road - a corner that is now known as Muffler Bend. She has outlived three of my dogs and provided me with some great memories but as is the case with so many love affairs I knew it would someday end and indeed end it has….

Yes I know she was small but she always pulled well above her weight

However a Foxyboy bodged additional shelf where the rear seats used to reside effectively doubled the usable space

Though at times this did cause a little confusion when it came to home time…

In the last year and recognising that at twenty she was getting on and perhaps would benefit from having a companion I got her a wee friend…

But I felt the end was inevitable and so indeed it was…
Now “Young Red” sits alone in our driveway, her older companion has been sold - at half the price I paid for her thirteen years ago and with a mere 137,000 miles on the clock. Both she and we will miss her.

Thanks old girl….


My original Jimny has gone. She was already seven and had 40,000 on the clock when she came to me thirteen years ago. She served me faultlessly all that time literally up hill and dale with the exception of that time when inexplicably the rear half of the exhaust decided to depart just as I was taking a very tight corner on a narrow country road - a corner that is now known as Muffler Bend. She has outlived three of my dogs and provided me with some great memories but as is the case with so many love affairs I knew it would someday end and indeed end it has….

Yes I know she was small but she always pulled well above her weight

However a Foxyboy bodged additional shelf where the rear seats used to reside effectively doubled the usable space

Though at times this did cause a little confusion when it came to home time…

In the last year and recognising that at twenty she was getting on and perhaps would benefit from having a companion I got her a wee friend…

But I felt the end was inevitable and so indeed it was…
Now “Young Red” sits alone in our driveway, her older companion has been sold - at half the price I paid for her thirteen years ago and with a mere 137,000 miles on the clock. Both she and we will miss her.

Thanks old girl….
