22 February 2011

Polite police

A beautiful but chilly morning, and a good 25 minute run.

Last night en route to the park I had to swerve to avoid one of the many many potholes in the side streets. I was promptly stopped by a very polite policeman who wanted to know why I was driving in the middle of the road. I explained, with equal politeness, and we parted very amicably, but it made me reflect on how lucky we are here with our generally helpful police force.

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