Tuesday, 27 March 2007
Ask any motoring writer and they will take great pains to tell you that their life is not all Ferraris and expensive meals that someone else pays for. Especially when you are trying to start out but even (so I believe) established journalists find it is a life littered with frustrations. If it isn’t editors ignoring your calls then it is a strange absence of vehicles from a manufacturer’s press fleet. But sometimes the celestial bodies align and something you write makes it into print. It happened to me today and I’m so happy I couldn’t resist telling you about it.