GSP led me into a very narrow alley in Yport...an old fishing village. I was hesitant but I trusted him, the GPS guy...When he said to take a right, I knew there was going to be a problem. I was in a one way concrete sided alley..to go to the right, the angle was way sharp. If straight ahead was 12 o'clock...the tiny concrete alley it wanted me to go down was at 4:30. I had to go back and forth, back and forth and I thought I just cleared it but I felt the scrape...hell! ( sorry Sister!) I was lucky that's all I got away with.
It just scratched the paint and no dent. I cleaned it off and it looked better.
When I dropped the car off at Charles de Gaulle airport, I so confused the guy with my anxious energy about being late for my flight that when he checked the car in , he did not see it.
I always rent this same car, Fiat 500. It's a great little car. Considering the amount I drove (1550K) that little scratch is not much.
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