Tuesday, 23 September 2008

Damned Bad Luck


There are those who have a pathalogical hatred of caravans, who may be laughing uncontrolably at the unfortunate demise of one, as illustrated above. They may consider that such a fate is revenge for slow travel on busy roads. They might invoke the spirit of Jeremy Clarkson in lauding the excellent aim of a single felled tree.

Not me.   I'm just thinking "what at odd location for a caravan."  Unless the caravan is not there for pleasure, but for concealment. Perhaps it's Dexter's new operating base.  Hmmmmm.

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