Despite several attempts to find someone to repair the Magna left behind by the daughter and son-in-law when they left I’ve finally had to admit defeat. I’ve organised for a wrecker to come tomorrow to collect the thing and crush it.
It’ll be a wrench to see it finally go because apart from a small issue with a warped head… the car is almost prefect despite its age. Still, it served its purpose and, apart from the last days of the holiday, worked perfectly. More than that we couldn’t ask.
So, it’s soon to be an ex-magna… sad that.