I drove it around London, down to our country cottage at Bishopstone in Wiltshire, then when we lived in Dameham and had an office in Salisbury I would commute there, and drove it up to Prescott once.  The country lanes were slightly dodgy, as you wanted to go fast, and round sharp bends you would slide on gravel, and also particularly when meeting large or fast oncoming vehicles, or farm machinery.  Then I kept it under the open garden shed at the Damerham Corn Mill, because it was much better suited to the country than to London, and then I separated and I left it there.  Son George moved in to the Corn Mill, and he used it quite a lot, going to work etc.  But eventually it fell into dis-use, the brakes would lock up, etc.  After a few years friend Michael F took it away in exchange for some money that I owed him.