Pluvialis and I are off into the wild blue [northern] yonder to pick up the goshawk. And tour the wonders of motorway service station cuisine. Yay A-roads!
I have yet to eat a teacake with butter in a Little Chef, an experience I consider essential to my ongoing pursuit of Britishness. And I'd better get cracking.
Watch this space for forthcoming photoblogging of intriguing roadside-scapes.
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