I had thirty-three wood panels in the garden after dismantling a wall unit/cabinet. I laboriously put them in the car behind the driver's seat. The boot was full and the Jazz—being like a Tardis—can do that. At the local tip, I drove to the end of the line of skips (last one said furniture) and started off-loading. After dumping a few panels, Hi-viz man said they had to go in skip 2 (the other end of the line), so I had to do multiple walks up and down with the panels. They forbid car reversing there after a man was killed by a reversing wagon a few years ago. Oh well, keeps my bad ankles lubricated and gives my arms something to do other than opening a laptop lid.