Washington Services? God, that takes me back to 1972. Fresh up at Durham University my mate, who had a clapped-out old Mini, and I had been out on the hoy. At chucking-out time we decided we were both hungry. Everywhere was closed so he suggested we drive up to Washington Services, which we duly did. We had sausage, chips and peas which were vile and very...
22:27 Mon 20th Feb 2017