Gridlock

Off to London in Mk7. Hit the A12/M25 junction and the roundabout was gridlocked with everybody blocking everyone else.

We sat for an hour.

We knew everything was lost when a Nun wandered past the cars. (Actually she was in the one in front of us).

I spoke to a chap who had been stuck there for 3 hours last week. We diverted off when we could and went the long way.

Looking at the map they were there a long time too.