The A30

I awoke during the night with the weirdest of dreams, probably not best to go into that on social media.
Jacqui has left for work and Charlie was still in bed which left James, Lucy and I To while away a couple of hours.
A shower refreshed me and a James cooked breakfast enlivened me, all too soon I was back on the road.
Travelling and driving do not normally bother me but there are days when I find the 100 mile stretch of the A30 particularly irksome. The scenery is as good as anywhere and can be a distraction but I guess those travelling west are more often than not at the tail end of a long journey and that contributes to the number of accidents reducing the road to single lane or a diversion.
I made it home in a little under five and a half hours.