Due to the demise of the expected weekend festivities, Gibbo and I ended up at an alternative venue in Amersham for a 40th. We went down by bike, meandered over the Cat and Fiddle, hooned down the A515, bimbled on the A5[1] and then hung a left off the A43 down some decent road with some nice villages and half decent bends [3]. After a piss up that was themed around James Bond and School girls we returned home on Sunday by way of the A40/A417/A49/A493/A41. I love A roads. [1] Where I nearly had my 1st photo [2] [2] I was considering the fact the camera sign had "100 yds" under neath it when it dawned on me they were telling the truth. Good anchors on the XJR. [3] That will be the FOT then :-)