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Old Mod
Whoa! Sounds like we could swop a story or two! Haha good old days? Mmmmm not always so sure about that! But then we wouldn't be who we are now would we! Old, worn out, tired, aching limbs, cynical, anal about our job, married to our work and sometimes the wife, hahaThere four of us hitching over the top of Africa.only foreigners we met in Algeria was the london philharmonic orchestra and they were actually pleased to talk to us!!! Have vivid memories of being ambushed by a bunch of club wielding local nutters in a wood somewhere long way south before desert who were going to do us over for our whiskey.we were only saved by the fire we made using breeze blocks for shelter from wind. They exploded like bomb just as we were being surrounded and they thought they were under attack thank god.saved our skins.