driving from lisbon to montpelier. montpelier is in france.
although i do believe that there’s a montpelier in vermont. right?
no? driving from portugal to vermont, well, that would be kind of tricky. maybe if there’s another ice-age and a few land-bridges start connecting hitherto unconnected parts of the world.
driving from portugal to france is kind of difficult, too. cos the roads are ass. let me translate, ass: disastrous. awful. crap. worthless, etc.
yes, the roads between lisbon and montpelier are disastrous. and i’m putting off going to sleep for as long as i can in the hope that the roads might improve. but they won’t. cos 2 days ago we droveover these roads in the other direction. so i know what’s in store. a 20 hour bus trip over roads that might as well have been bombed. littlemini-craters everywhere.
ah well.
7:45 and i just yawned. oh, 7:45 a.m. and a yawn is good. the first portent of sleepiness. so maybe the sleep-fairy will smile on me and bless me with sleep as we bounce our way to montpelier over ass roads.
good morning/night,moby