An empty petrol tank is hell.
An empty battery as well.
But for this driver, perfect bliss
Is an empty motorway, like this.
When I vist my daughter, I use the M3, and I rejoice as I spin past the junction that leads to the dreaded M25, revelling in the empty ribbon of road that lies ahead. (When I visit eldest son, it's payback time, as I have to use the M25.)
(With thanks to Tess at Magpie Tales for the picture.)
Fun rhyme to this Frances...enjoyed your take!
ReplyDeleteIt seems too long since we had a rhyme. Thanks and good luck.
ReplyDeleteI enjoy night-time driving. You can always see when there's a car coming, and the roads are clear. Just make sure you have that tank full!
ReplyDeleteAn empty motorway is indeed bliss. I have to use the M25 to visit one of my sons too x
ReplyDeleteI bet the M25 is never empty, even at night. Loved your rhyme. Good luck today.
ReplyDeleteHope it all goes OK today Frances..thinking of you.X
ReplyDeleteThinking of you today, Frances. Hope all has gone well. McGregor
ReplyDeleteOh, what a fun one! It made me smile.
ReplyDeleteThe less cars on the roads the better as far as I'm concerned.
ReplyDeletelove this and agree with the hell of the M25!!
ReplyDeleteThanks for the comments, everyone. Apologies for no individual replies. On sick leave...
ReplyDeleteLove it. Am reminded of M25 being one large, circle of a car park and that was 20 odd years ago!! Be better soon.
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