Jan
31st
Tue
31st
The result was a near perfect journey. With mind mostly alert and body mostly asleep (so no need to stop to feed or empty it) I cruised 300 miles, reaching Crawley exactly 6 hours after leaving home. I slowed in a couple of places for snow (lying over Exmoor, coming towards me like a time vortex in Wiltshire) and set about locating the hotel.
