A Brace of Citroens

We had to do some car shuffling last week. Claudette had been in Amboise with our friend Olivier, so we arranged to meet at Chenonceau while Susan was working.

It wasn't until Claudette and the Cactus were parked next to each other that I realised that although they are separated by exactly 60 years, they both contain Citroën idiosyncrasies.

Later that day the Cactus went to have its windscreen replaced after picking up a stone chip. We had hoped it could be repaired, but it was right in front of the driver, so replacements was necessary.