I left my house at half past seven this morning and it is now a quarter to eleven. In that time I have driven 15 miles or so. Don't you just love British motorways? One accident and the whole of Derbyshire is completely paralyzed.
I am currently at the Woodall services for an overpriced cappuccino and a trip to the loo. The traffic looks to be moving a little now, so I'm going to get my motor running and head out on the highway, but I fear the only adventure I've got in store is a slow crawl to Birmingham.
Ho hum.
Tuesday, September 21, 2004
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