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Evening all.

It was a very cold night, and it'd been a very long day.

I'd gone from Barnsley to Huddersfield, dropped into Sheffield.

Across to Buxton for a couple of stops, then out to Stockport to do another visit, and then a quick dip into remembrance and melancholy whilst i visited a few of my dad's old haunts and the house we used to live in when i was a nipper.

Then a late night drive over Woodhead, a quick pull in for a cold comfort break, and a late light trail of two large lorries speeding past going somewhere in the world.

night all

Alice Cooper