What with all the stress
and excitement of my trip to London yesterday I didn't eat during the
day. When I got to astro club I was delighted to find the most
wonderful chilli had been prepared. I was suddenly very hungry and
ate three bowls of the stuff. In retrospect that was somewhat
excessive; it didn't sit well overnight, and I spent much of today
farting like a fruitbat.
(That is assuming
fruitbats fart excessively)
Over brekkie I watched an
episode of "Jeeves and Wooster" that I hadn't seen
before. I seem to catch episodes of that series at random; perhaps it
might all make more sense if I watched it in order.
I checked emails, and
then set off to work. As I drove along the ten (or so) miles of the
A28 between Ashford and Canterbury I couldn't help but look to the
river. Last night flood warnings had been issued for the river Stour,
and at every part of the river that I could see from the road the
river had overflowed its banks and flooded the surrounding fields.
As I drove I could see a
tailback of cars behind a large Tesco lorry. Many drivers were
overtaking this lorry recklessly and dangerously; often on blind
corners. As I finally got close enough to read the signage on said
lorry (in Wincheap) I couldn't help but be amazed. Apparently
Tesco lorries will not go faster than forty miles per hour on single
carriageway road for safety reasons. I can't help but feel that this
policy is going to cause someone's death. Were these lorries to drive
at a more sensible speed people wouldn't feel the need to go haring
past them.
I popped into Morrisons
to get some fruit for lunch, completely forgetting I wanted to buy a
torch while I was there. Then I went to work where I did my bit.
I did look out of the
window from time to time at a glorious morning, and I did wonder
about what might have been. There had been talk of going to Greenwich
to the observatory today, but only talk. Nothing more had been said.
Mind you as the day wore on so the weather got worse. Torrential rain
had returned by 2pm and poured for the rest of the afternoon and well
into the evening so perhaps today wouldn't have been such a good day
for an outing. I don't mind being at work when the weather is
awful...
40 is the national speed limit for lorries on single carriageways. The driver does not actually have a choice.
ReplyDelete40 is the national speed limit for lorries on single carriageways. The driver does not actually have a choice.
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