I was traveling from Maidstone to Rye with my wife in the early hours of the morning. We had taken the back-route as it seemed to be quicker, but I hadn't noticed we were very low on petrol. Naturally all the petrol stations were closed - no such thing as a 24-hour station this far into the sticks!
We had been on a road that was deserted an straight for about five minutes, when appearing from nowhere, was a 'steamy' apparition that looked for all the world like a cartoon-style ghost. I thought…
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Posted on November 24, 2009 at 9:56pm —
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