Bad luck continues to follow me around as I set off for Burgas to pick someone up from the airport. After about 50 kilometres the car grinds to a halt. The panic is on as I know nothing about cars stuck in the countryside with not assistance that I can cal upon. I have an hour before the plane gets in. It is a passing driver who stops and assists me. He discovered that I had run out of gas. I had filled up before I left so this was a mystery! Anyway I had a little petrol and switched fuels, enough was there to get me to Burgas and top up. Looks like my gas system has a leak – More expense in fuel and repairs, but then that’s what cars were invented for!
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