Effin & Jeffin at Bin Men

My journeys to work nowadays are quite lovely. In the olden days my commute would consist of an urban trip to the motorway, motorway, motorway, motorway, and then an urban trip from the motorway to the factory, all done in the absolute quickest way possible. Nowadays I don’t touch the motorway at all and my journey is full of scenic valleys, mountain scapes and beautiful countryside.

Saying that, I did find myself ‘effing and jeffing’ at the loudest possible volume I could muster in the car yesterday whilst trying to get out of the village. Bin men had parked their wagons blocking all roads whilst they did their thing. Despite suffering a 2 minute delay I did get over it.  Sorry bin men, I'm still a little bit urbanised.