One should be able to travel anonymously.
Anyway. A couple of hundred miles, coffee, Kraftwerk up loud and not blinking between the Reading and Hungerford junctions on the way back.
That was fun. I usually come away from driving a quivering heap, unfit for human company. I don't know what's changed
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How Proustian.
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