Time for bed...but first...I had a hankering for a drive to clear my head, too many things fighting for attention today. Instead of the usual head north and find some A/B roads to play with I went for town instead...I can attest to three things.
1. My car feels great now. The alignment has done wonders to the way it feels.
2. Legs and summer nights do go well together...and London is full of them tonight...
3. There are still plenty of the middle-eastern number plates around on some very silly cars. I think my clutch is not my friend after I used some of it up making a big mustang thing with lots of white stripes look silly for trying to take me on from the lights on marble arch. Not sure what steroids that thing was on, but they need something else to help out. Also some Mercedes or another hard to tell what under all the body work, but its engine sounded like it was used to strangling alligators for breakfast. More bark than bite though. That's one thing I love about London, you don't have to break any laws to have a little fun if you are sensible.
Tucked up safe in quiet Hampstead again...g'nite
Edit : it was one of these...brutal looking.