One of my finest hours is sleeping for an hour in a church porch in Brampton on LEL'09. Another was sleeping for 30 minutes on an upturned bread crate outside a petrol station (shut) somewhere on the A44 (Ponterwyd?) in deepest darkest Wales on the Snowdon & Coast 400.
Nice. Another motto is:
"Audax: Embrace your inner tramp."
One of my finest hours is sleeping for an hour in a church porch in Brampton on LEL'09. Another was sleeping for 30 minutes on an upturned bread crate outside a petrol station (shut) somewhere on the A44 (Ponterwyd?) in deepest darkest Wales on the Snowdon & Coast 400.