The western telegraph classic car run! an unexpected treat. we sit at the cafe with coffee and croisants and watch the motors & bikes. what a lark. much tooting and waving. we keep thinking that we shall go home as it is a touch draughty but we get hooked on waiting for the next bunch. Tra La La amazes herself by liking cars now that she didn't like before, as she remembers them as dreadful hooray henry cars in days gone by. a good stock of morris minors and travellers for me to look at. we decide we need to go to where they start and get a lift for the circuit next time! in fact why don't we hang out at classic/vintage rallies??
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