So I go to my car this morning and discover a lovely big scrape on the rear corner. After a good 'for fucks sake not again!' I turned my thoughts to about how I'm gonna have to pay for the repair because it was probably some uninsured bum/drunk/gypo/chav last night and they haven't left a note and buggered off forever.

Luckily they left a piece of their car on the road.

And this pinpointed the make of the car.

And so after a quick Google image search I narrowed it down to a door trim off a silver Citroen C3. And I know for a fact there's an old lady that lives on the cul-de-sac that owns that exact car.

As a matter of fact while I was taking the photos above she came over and apologised many times and we swapped insurance details and she apologised some more but it's ok I guess not a terrible amount of damage done - mostly paint work and a small few dents.

So tomorrow now I have to phone up my side and get a repair sorted. I wonder what over-the-top courtesy car I'll get this time, the VW estate I had last time was pretty nice.

I swear as time goes on my car is going up in value because of the repairs being done on damage caused by other people. I'm not complaining but still it's a pain in the arse nonetheless.