Doncaster, UK
Starting my day by waking up in my cab and pouring myself a bowl of crunchy nut with dairy free milk, I set off down the A55 heading for sunny Doncaster! The fog was like hitting a wall of emulsion paint but no one seemed to care, still speeding away! Accidents never happen to them. After half an hour I realised that I couldnt hear the fridge on my trailer? I pulled over at the next services tempted to grab a morning coffee before panic sets in but realised that ...