The Road to Nowhere... ...My morning drive to work along the A1. The alarm clock rings, and the stress begins. Kids must be woken, fed, chased with a toothbrush, dressed in something reasonably unwrinkled, and forced out the door. I need to shower, choose clothes that looks half decent and matches the weather forecast (sunny and… Continue reading The Road to Nowhere
Nicole Scobie 
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