My commute, when it’s not snowing, frosted/icy, or chucking rain down in buckets, is the VFR.
Normally my commutes are fun, but uneventful.
Today, for the first time, my commute was not a good experience.
The three things that happened to me (bad things happen in threes?) were manageable.
Even able to anticipate.
But what about the event I witness on the M6 on the way home?
Anticipate that!
Your Wednesday was FAR more eventful than mine, by the looks of it.
And some have the cheek to criticise jonny foreigner’s driving skills when they venture abroad
Admirable language restraint in avoiding the use of ‘cunt’