Oh you silly people. Laugh? I never thought I'd start.
Well, adventure is over. So. 32 miles there, 76 on range thing as we left, so was hoping that if it was accurate we would therefore have an indicated 44 when we got there.
Half M11, half country roads, no traffic to speak of. Toodled down at a max 62 on the motorway, which felt perfectly comfy. I thought I'd be being overtaken by the world and his dog, but in fact it was all very sedate for a Sunday afternoon, and plenty of folk happy to sit at similar speeds. All fine.
Car was smooth and quiet, radio worked through the very nice audio system, plenty of oomph to that. Tomtom worked exactly as they do. It's clearly newer than the tomtom on my iPhone, with better graphics, better layout, and of course on the whacking great screen in the middle.
Flipping between the cruise control and the speed limiter is a bit bizarre. On the Volvo you just push one of two button on the wheel. The Zoe has a rocker switch down by the handbrake you can't see unless for some odd reason, and I know this is going to sound peculiar, if you can imagine such a thing, the driver was on the other side! I know, bizarre idea isn't it. However, both modes work just as you expect, with 1mph increments or decreases, but no faster or bigger increments if you hold down the buttons.
I tried to use the comedy glovebox. It's aptly named as I would think it will take a glove, but not two. The car manual itself, which is the size of a Ladybird book, doesn't fit. I then fell about laughing, composed myself and thought I'd put the three credit card sized charging cards in their little slightly larger wallet in there instead. No sirree, too small for that too. It's therefore now holding just four wheel nuts and the security lock wheel nut thingy you always get, and that's yer lot. But I found a big pocket on the back of the passenger seat so the manuals went in there, and the cards in a little cubby I found by the drivers side.
This is all because for the French, the glovebox is on the right, and the fuse box on the left and therefore works. For us, they said "ah, ze fuse box, she shall stay on ze left, and she shall live in half ze box du glove, and les rosbifs will never, how you say, notice zat there is only space for un eclair seulement apres un bon squish. Bof!"
Anyway, we arrived at destination with, instead of hoped for 44, a reading of 49. This was a good thing, as even I could see that the 32 miles back would happen with no bother. But I charged anyway with the granny cable, against all the instructions using an extension, and it worked well. We left again some hours later (ah, so that's where he was, hobnobbing with the inlaws about sixties baby clothes and bible readings, as apparently one does) with a range of 73 showing, and 42 on the screen on arrival home. On the way back fewer horses were spared, so I guess it was consistent.
As other end refused to take my 80p, total fuel cost of run was perhaps 65 pence there and back. I can live with that.
Now charging on the drive, so a full 70 ish miles available in the morning, which is three days commuting and a bit, so I'll charge again Wednesday night I suppose. As it's still got 55% before starting the charge now, it will cost me perhaps a quid to charge tonight, and perhaps two more on Wednesday for another full charge unless I charge for nothing at work, so three quid tops will cover my driving this week.
Comfort timer set, so should be nice and warm when we get going at 7 tomorrow.
Last edited by: Crankcase on Sun 31 Jan 16 at 21:09
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