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  • From yesterday's 153 mile ride. You spend hours barely seeing another soul, in a car or otherwise, rolling through a lush undulating landscape before most people have got up, and then suddenly out of nowhere, incongruity leaps out from behind a hedgerow.

    HTC Incredible S, unadulterated (somewhere just east of Higham Gobion, Beds).

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