If you can't beat them...

By Jerra

Bauble

Our last morning in Sheffield before heading back north.  The morning was spent relaxing and playing with the grandkids.   Then the car packed and lunch before we set off.

Looking out of the window it was very misty and it became obvious that the chances of an outside blip were slim.  Ever since the girls had their own homes we have given them each an identical Christmas tree bauble.  So as an emergency blip in case of nothing better I snapped the nearest of the baubles.

The run home was slow partly because of the mist and because of "Queues" for many miles we were nose to tail moving in fits and starts, passing many signs telling us there was a queue at the next junction and limiting the speed to 40mph.  40 mph!  I would have been happy with 10 mph!

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