When I got back home tonight, there were a number of people gathered outside, and Megan's silver Ford Telstar was looking very unhappy.

Apparently somebody had been driving up Clarence Street, lost control, and careened into the right side of her parked car. Apparently they didn't think it was a good idea to stop and leave their details.




A passing motorist stopped to help give details while our neighbors called the police, but unfortunately they only got half the number plate details, which might not be enuff to determine the offending car or its owner.

The police were quite helpful, calling the tow truck and providing advice on what to do.

I was somewhat fortunate that I was out for the night, because her car was parked where mine would usually be!