We have just spent a lovely, hectic, lively, tiring, weekend
with the kids and grandkids. It would be a little less tiring if I didn’t have
to drive back in the dark but with the nights drawing in there’s no alternative, so as I drove I wondered…
1. Why does it always
start to rain when I’m driving at night turning the windscreen into a myriad of
tiny headlight reflections?
2. What is the point
of stopping for a coffee, which is my usual middle of a journey driving
routine, when it’s too late to have a coffee?
3. Who is the owner
of that car that always comes straight at me with its full beam full on?
4. Where has the road
ahead gone and is it only me who can’t make out which way the road twists and
turns in the dark?
5. Why do I forget to
blink my eyes when I’m driving at night?
Does anybody else experience such night-driving problems?
No?
It’s just me then!
