Not as difficult as I expected. Barbara gives good directions.
Apart from some idiot in a Range Rover trying to kill me, I am in pretty good shape.
He ran me off the road! I know he could see me if he used his mirrors, but no...he had stuff piled halfway up the back windows, so he would have needed a mirror to find me, but he didn't bother. He just pulled on over, and it's a good thing there was a wide shoulder there, or I would have been history.
My hand still hurts from pounding on the horn as I blew past him at nearly 100 mph, cursing like an Australian sailor!
Anyway, after a good dinner, lots of dog slobber and a couple of glasses of wine, I'm much better now thank you very much!