Up at 8a.m. Candy lent us her landline phone and we arranged for the breakdown firm to pick up the Land Rover. I managed to drive it onto the loading bed and we set off for home at 9.40. Sat in a traffic jam just before the Dartford tunnel for 1 ½ hours – God, what patience Londoners must have! The driver, Martin, was quite glad to have our company because usually he just moves vehicles. After an aeon, we arrived home at 3.45p.m. Feeling really fed up and a bit despondent.
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