Glancing at the car dashboard, I wondered when I'd reach the next service station. I wasn't sure I could make it much further.
It was 2015, and working for a charity helping deaf children, I spent hours driving from town to town.
With so much time on the road, I often had to stop to fill up. But it wasn't petrol I needed.
It was a snack!
Then I spotted a sign. Services next exit…
Pulling over, I wound down my window.
‘A large latte and a chocolate brownie, please,’ I smiled to the lady at the takeaway window.
I tucked in and,
