So there I was, thrapping the Mazda 6 MPS along the wonderfully twisty road that runs from the Spanish coast to the small hilltop town of Ronda, when all of a sudden - bang - the steering wheel goes heavy and the car lurches to the right. Yup, I had a puncture.
Now, I'm not averse to getting my hands dirty, but upon opening the boot I'm greeted by the sight of a wheel with a three-inch wide tyre. Not exactly the sort of thing you want to be driving on in anger - especially considering the other trio of wheels ride on 7-inch wide rubber...
