No, not a title for a rude film.
It’s the amount of time that it took to drive from Docklands to our home in Worcestershire yesterday.
Or, to put it another way, we travelled for five and a half hours at an average speed that was a fraction over 27 miles per hour.
Welcome to the 21st century…
It’s just such a shame that this 21st century doesn’t have any of the swooshing about in unbeleivably fast transport capsules that I was promised when I was a boy.
In our 21st century it takes three hours to get from east London to Oxford.
Dick Turpin did it quicker on Black Bess!
Brennig.
That’s because money is more equally distributed than when you – and me – were little boys (I know there are still HUGE improvements to be made in that domain) that more people are on the roads. Let’s call that progress…
Capsules? We’d be crashing against each others. The visuals from were we were young are so much ruined
🙂
I know what you mean. I fully expected to own a hover board and a robot by now. I was basically supposed to be living in the Jetsons. Never mind though, eh? At least we’ve got ipods.