#Ice Ice Baby. My car became encased in ....

in ice as freezing rain coated everything.  The soft top roof was as hard as concrete, and the metalwork marbled with ice.  Like an iced lemon drizzle cake.  By the time I had got home, from Southampton, the car was filthy from the drive home. The Dartford crossing cameras still got my rear number plate though , drat ! (still back blipping to catch up)