Sat Nag - Turn left, continue for the next .....

This bloke lost his cool. His sat nag had obviously told him to turn left. So he did. Ignoring the blindingly obvious chuffing huge sign that states both a height, width and weight limitation; never mind the fact that you can only just turn a car out of the T junction he would never be able to get to.

He had to back up about 2 Km that's a mile and a bit in old money. He buried his trailer in the wrong side of the road which enabled us to get past. We managed to turn other cars around as they approached, many raised eyebrows at his stupidity and also all the ladies were extremely polite and thanked us for saving them the hassle of getting stuck.

In other news.....
The youngest sproglet is riddled with poxy chickens and needs loads of Grandpa hugs and loves. He enjoyed watching birds picking crumbs off the table when we stopped for a coffee this morning. Simple pleasures.

Flossie and I stood and watched and listened to a Pheasant shoot this morning. The guns didn't bother her at all. I hope that she isn't phased by fireworks the way poor Toots was.