Layby Linda
There were a few lorries and vans parked up but most of the drivers were in their cabs. Three were sitting at a plastic table and chairs. I bought a coffee; a bottle of water and a bar of chocolate. As I turned to walk back to my car a bald lorry driver offered me a seat at his table. "Hello pet," he smiled and held his hand out for me to shake, "I'm Owen." "I'm Linda." I replied as I sat down and politely shook his large calloused hand. "What's a pretty lass like you...