After spending 7 months driving the Citroen C3 every day, which was now filthy from the winter, the price of Diesel was coming down, and I fancied something more regal to use once or twice a week.
I have enjoyed a lot of Mercedes models over the years, and decided the W221 S class would fit the bill. I hunted our a good example with lots of extras, yet within my price range due to it needing a bit of love... and I made the purchase. At first I felt a glowing sense of pride that I had re-entered Mercedes ownership.
Spencer helped me give it a good clean, to ready it for service.
He seemed to find the Mercedes dull and occasionally preferred to clean the driveway....
But we managed to get it to a nice presentable standard... but it's here that I found myself thinking it was hardly an elegant car, quite a clumsy looking thing in fact; those headlights are horrid looking and I obsessed over what I could do about them far too much...

A week after buying it, I had to make a 5 hour round trip for work. I decided this was a journey the Mercedes was born for, but the journey was not quite as satisfying as I expected it to be.
First of all, try as I might I could not get the seats into a comfortable position. They look like they would be nice and comfy, and there are about a thousand ways they can be adjusted, but they seem to be manufactured for the - Ahem - rather large gentleman, and they don't hug around my tiny frame at all. It's mainly the backrest that causes the issue, as it seems to be hard and flat where my shoulder blades are, which makes me fidget constantly...

Also, I realised the posh "massage" function was absolute rubbish.
But then worst of all, when I was just 30 minutes away from my destination the car engine died, and I had to steer quickly into an SOS call point. A pool of Diesel appeared under the engine bay!

After spending a couple of hours in the freezing cold wind, thanks to a traffic womble who would not let me sit in the warmth of my car, we were recovered to a garage. I left the Mercedes with them and caught the train home.
A week later a fuel hose clip was replaced, the engine was cleaned down, the car was serviced, and I went to collect it.
I spent the months that followed fettling things, and I took a few more trips in it, but early on there were signs I was not really bonding with it. Like most car enthusiasts, I wedged myself firmly in the land of denial, and kept quiet about my concerns.
I took it to work one day, and boy did it look huge to me in the car park!
But then we had more drama when I dropped the car off to have some new tyres!
In a phone call that defied belief, the garage told me to come pick my car up, because they could not get the wheels off! The wheel nuts were ceased, and they had broken my locking nut trying.
There was a sliver of the locknut key trapped in one of the locknuts too!
I phoned a few wheel nut removal experts, but when I mentioned the trapped bit of locknuts most of them said they would not be able to help. Then one proposed to use a technique of "welding" to the old nut, rather than using pressure, but quoted me wanted £150 just to remove one nut!

I decided to do it myself...!

That was not a good idea...

After the purchase of a new locknut key, I managed to get three of the wheels off with some care and elbow grease, but the 4th was absolutely adamant it was not coming off. I bought all sorts of magic potions and locknut removal tools... but they were all eaten by the beast!
Some of the wheel nuts rounded off, and had to be removed by hammering on a smaller socket.
Out came my friend the angle grinder...
The hooligans didn't enjoy the noise; it was kind of payback for what they do to Lindsey and me every day!

It took me hours and hours... but the poor wheel finally came off....
...and because of this, and my dislike for the style of the 19" wheels (I thought they were too small for the car style).... Aston and me went on a fun tour to buy some new 20" wheels.
We tried to forgive the big Mercedes and gave it a bath...
I confess I do like the new 20" wheels much more than the old 19" ones though... They suit it more.
But I think this photo illustrates those hideous looking headlights very well... yes I know I'm obsessing...

A month later... a few things happened....
I turned 42! sob

Spencer had some cake...
I revelled at becoming more distinguished...
The boys met the easter bunny...
Spencer did a poo in the bath... (Aston was not amused as you can see)
and the Mercedes DPF light came on...!
We took it to the Mercedes specialist garage in Ely for a DPF clean, and also had a service and an MOT.
During the trip Aston and Spencer discovered teenage girls when visiting Ely cathedral...

With the Mercedes back home, more things were fettled... and she really started to look in fine fettle.

Then the drivers side window stopped working... when does that ever happen on modern cars!

While Lindsey's Audi was off at the garage being itself very naughty in June, the Mercedes was kind enough to take us to a Dinosaur park.... and here was me thinking they were all extinct.
Then when the Audi was being naughty AGAIN in August, the Mercedes took us to a family wedding in Birmingham... Lindsey and me were both bored with driving it, so Spencer drove us.
Then with the purchase of the Citroen C5 at the end of September, I finally decided I didn't like the Mercedes, and would sell it. Here are some of the things I dislike about it...
- It feels far too enormous to drive!
- The parking sensors are radar based, instead of normal proximity sensors, and turn off when in the vicinity of other radar equipment, such as at airports and some hospitals. They always de-activate at Addenbrookes, which is a pain when you are using the multi-storey there!
- The premium Harmon Kardon sound system is rubbish. There are even articles about it by other Mercedes owners, and it turns out the mid-bass speakers are too blame. Frustrated owners change the speakers, with some even changing the amplifier! - what a croc in a premium car!!
- The ride quality is not all that great, which is really odd for a Mercedes. Yes it is nice... but just not amazing.
- The SatNav is pointless, and the user interface of the screens is really awful.
- I think the front end looks awful. Next to Lindsey's sleek Audi it looks really dumb and clumsy.
- The interior is old fashioned, but in the awful way 70's flowery wallpaper looks old, rather than the classy way a Rolls Royce Silver Shadow interior looks old.
So Lindsey had to borrow it again recently, while her Audi was in the garage.
She also hates it...
So it's going...

More naughty cars to come....
