The road home

Regardless of how wretched the visit to the doctor/hospital might have been, I do enjoy the trip home.

It was strangely smoggy this afternoon; bushfires or burn-offs I guess:

I quietly relish the sign at Hexham that extinguishes any enjoyment any motorist night have had:

Then Suzi meets some bogan hound and starts a flirtation that we all know will never work:

She's a tramp.