I’ve been in and out of AF for the past week whilst we have been travelling, not unusual for me as you know. Yesterday morning I awoke and was very symptomatic so we decided to cut short our trip to family with 2 very active young grandchildren as I was unable to join in the activities. During home on non motorway roads around Surrey we hit a deep pothole at about 40mph. To say it was a shock was an understatement! We were the 5th car to hit and the line as the line of roadside cars occupying the lay-by evidenced, all looking anxiously at their car wheels and undersides. We limped on, slowly as we were between villages and no space for us to stop. At the next village we stopped, completely flat tyre, no spare (3 week old Mazda3 Bob). Called for help and then deciding no point fretting about it - made for the pub 100 yards away and ate a hearty lunch.
It wasn’t until we got back home my husband said to me - you know you have been so much better since we hit that pothole - no AF & no Mg!
Hard on the car though!
💕 to you all