I landed in London on a cold January afternoon and I had no idea what was lying ahead of me, except that I would have to work very hard for the coming months. Working hard is not a problem, but there are a few things that I have gotten used to in life and one of that is a car parked at the basement. I hate public transport, no matter how good it is. So the moment I don't have a car that I can call mine, I get perturbed. Before coming here I spent several hours finding cars listed on autotrader.co.uk and had bookmarked them on the browser. Most of them were Defenders, ridiculously priced by the owners! A few of them were Suzuki Grand Vitaras, Mitsubishi Eclipses, a few Honda Civics, a Subaru Imprezza. But these could wait as I wanted to save some money and view a lot of cars before finalising one.
I started staying in a hotel that Rajsri had booked from India. Yes, I am pretty bad at these things. Office was about 3 miles walking distance and 20 minutes by bus. But it was the worst bus I have ever seen in London. The waiting times could be anything between 10 minutes to 30 minutes. Sometimes it did not even arrive. I did not know that there was an app through which I could monitor the timings of the bus and I am thankful for that. So the first 5 days to office was terrible in terms of commute and I was really irritated.
Meanwhile I had to start looking for an apartment for a long term lease as the hotel was getting quite expensive. So Rajsri had booked a few viewings for Saturday. Did I say that I had come alone to London and she was doing all these sitting in Kolkata? Saturday morning I woke up, excited to view the apartments. There were 4 or 5 viewings lined up and all the agents had called the day prior to confirm the timings. Got ready and went out of the hotel. It was drizzling as usual and it was cold and gloomy. There was this sudden burst of anger within me that I cannot explain. I felt so irritated with everything around that I immediately decided to cancel all the viewings and returned to my room. I opened my laptop and started frantically looking for cars. The search criteria was 1 mile radius from where I was staying. Found a Mini Cooper being listed which matched my budget and it was just 0.7 miles from my hotel. Called up the guy and 10 minutes later I was back on the road ignoring the rain and gloom!
The vehicle was parked outside the apartment and I had liked the vehicle the instant I saw it, even before driving it.
It is very difficult to judge a vehicle driving it for a few miles, but somehow I felt the car is in good nick.
It was a single owner vehicle and the previous owner had meticulously maintained it. The interior was spic-n-span.
I wanted to buy the vehicle immediately, but there were a few problems. I did not have a bank account. All I had was a pre-paid card with a few thousand pounds in it and I could get cash out without paying transaction fees only at a few places. It was already 2 PM and the nearest HSBC branch had closed. So I promised the guy that I would buy the vehicle on Monday as soon as the bank opened.
After coming back to the hotel I suddenly realised that I was acting in haste and should calm down. Searched the internet for the known issues and niggles of 2006 Mini Cooper. Did not find much, but found a website that did a history checks on vehicles, like if it was involved in any accident or if it was reported stolen or not etc. Paid for the check and the car was given a clean chit. Next step was to get insurance and it was a shock. The cheapest insurance was coming at 850 Pounds for the year
This information made me start thinking about the decision again. It is painful to go to sleep with such a dilemma.
Next morning i.e. Sunday, I had to go to office due to an urgent work. In the last 5 days I had never noticed a cash machine inside the building. On the machine it was written Free Cash. I did not know the meaning. Asked my boss and he explained that it meant there would be no transaction fees. But there was a limit to the amount that can be taken out and it was 250 pounds. I immediately tried to get 250 Pounds out. I had no expectation but it worked. I tried a second time, again it worked. I tried 8 more times and every time it worked. I had taken out enough cash to buy the vehicle that very day, that very moment. Spoke to my boss, asked for a 1 hour leave from office and called up Josh. He said that he was planning to leave for a friend's place but would wait for sometime for me. I started running, caught a bus in the nick of time, ran again for half a mile to his house. Gave him the cash and got the vehicle. Josh told me that he had comprehensive insurance on the vehicle and he would cover for me for that day unless I go and hit someone. I had enough confidence on myself that I would not do that. Drove the car back to office, very slowly.
The happiness when you see your vehicle parked as you come out of office after a hard day's work -
That evening after coming back from office, the first thing I did was to put the LTD sticker on the rear hatch door of the Mini.