There is almost *no* pleasure to be had in driving in the south east. London used to be quite fun, but there are so many cyclists these days you're taking your freedom (from prison) in your hands every time you drive past the suicidal idiots (not all of them, but many).
I noticed my car had done the grand total of 3000 miles since the MOT last year. Getting into and out of the M25 zone is so painful these days that I don't bother. Out first thing on a Saturday or Sunday is OK, but driving back in on a Saturday or Sunday evening is awful.
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