PASS BAGGING MADE EASY
Three days in May in the glorious Lake District – what could go wrong? The sat-nav said 5½ hours from home but I reckoned we could legally do it in four. By the time Trevor and I hit junction 36 on the M6 our 5½ were up and we weren’t even close to the Lakes. Even worse, we’d come off at the wrong junction, so a quick U-turn and we headed back down the motorway. I decided to take out the ponderous artic which was also joining on the slip road at a snail’s pace and clearly
