The Long Drive Home
11pm. Still shaking from the quality gig, the vans hit the road.
5:45 James and I arrived at Calais with me having taken over the driving from James.
On our escape from the cab our box of Roses is sent sky high and everywhere is decorated with shiny chocolate wrappers.
We also lose our new flask, as it also tries to flee the van.
In the confusion of the clean-up I deposit the van keys in a bin.
Yes - we are both tired.
We both sleep solidly through the ferry crossing.
We later discover, much to our hilarity, Simon and Ross had had a lovers spat and spent the majority of the journey in protracted silence.
Yes - they were very tired too.
5:45 James and I arrived at Calais with me having taken over the driving from James.
On our escape from the cab our box of Roses is sent sky high and everywhere is decorated with shiny chocolate wrappers.
We also lose our new flask, as it also tries to flee the van.
In the confusion of the clean-up I deposit the van keys in a bin.
Yes - we are both tired.
We both sleep solidly through the ferry crossing.
We later discover, much to our hilarity, Simon and Ross had had a lovers spat and spent the majority of the journey in protracted silence.
Yes - they were very tired too.
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Thanks for sharing.
~muldoon