We ended our car-free existence a few weeks ago, buying another used Volvo to replace the car we
lost in May. There were moments in the last few months when we thought we'd be fine living without a car, but thoughts of cold, rainy school drop offs and warm, sunny beach days made us realize how much we wanted one. It helps immensely that as a perk of being an entrepreneur, the car expenses become business expenses. The catch is that at the end of each tax year, you have to account for personal use of the car. For cars newer than 15 years old, this equates to paying 35% of the value of the car off the lot- ouch! For cars
older than 15 years, you have to pay 35% of the
current value of the car. We had this set up with our old 1998 Volvo and it led to big savings (as it lowered my profit and therefore tax liability).
So from the outset we knew we needed a car from 2003 or earlier. Buying a used car in general can be an anxiety provoking experience, throw in doing it in another country/culture and I was seriously stressed out. There are plenty of used car websites here along with the Dutch Craigslist, Marktplaats. And if we'd had another car and plenty of time, I'm sure we could have scoured the sources for a real deal. But we wanted something quick and easy so we made an appointment at the Volvo dealership to see the used cars on their lot. Pete's coworker and his wife came through big time, lending us their car and staying to babysit the kids while we went out. The few cars we had seen on the dealership website were really dumpy, but another car had just been dropped off that morning (or so they say..) and hadn't yet been posted. A 2002 V70 with a lot of kms, a banged up driver side door, but a good price.
A young sales guy, rather green, assisted us. We wanted to get the car up to highway speeds, but there weren't any nearby highways so he assured us that there were no speed cameras on the local road. He had to go to his manager at many points during the transaction. In very Dutch fashion, the manager says to us something along the lines of "You take this car today for close to nothing, then anything that goes wrong is your problem. Maybe you get lucky, maybe you don't." Blunt and to the point! Time being of the essence, we made the quick decision that we wanted to take the chance, called our former insurance company, filled our paperwork, and paid (PIN of course). Then she was ours and I was once again behind the wheel in the Netherlands, driving our new baby ever so cautiously home. Jude had told us that he wanted a blue car, but was happy with how big this one was.
Four days after we bought the car, Pete left on his grade level trip, which meant that I was to do all of the drop offs and pick ups. That morning the skies opened up and it rained and rained and I was so so happy to have a car!!