We actually started off where we'd finished early the day before, as we didn't want to 'cheat'. It was a very hard day as it left too many miles to cover. At about 10pm, we gave up trying, and were welcomed into a tiny pub called the 'Wee Train' to warm up and wait for Mike to rescue us. Jess went to sleep on one of the leather seats in there, so I sent the crowd of very friendly locals over to wake her up. They soon had her at the bar, plying her with Baileys.
If you can imagine around 15 well meaning Billy Connolly style people, that's what made Jess blush so. They were also very very welcoming, and posed the most direct of questions to us. That is for us to know only. What happens on tour stays on tour.....
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