DAY 8

The first petrol station has no fuel at all. The second has queues
and pleas:  Take only what you need.

Narrow lanes have passing places, much too small for the driver
of a very tiny car. He pokes a finger at me, Back, go back. I reverse.

Lastingham and Hutton-le-Hole have visitors galore. Locals
are hardly ever seen.

DO SOMETHING WITH RUBBER

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