THIS IS MY TRUE STORY NUMBER 3:-)) I accept an invitation from an elderly Uncle (Dick), who drives us through the snowy Pennines, to the Scottish Borders, where we eventually stop for the night! And what a night! One of the most bizarre nights I have ever experienced in the whole of my travels. I find myself sleeping on a cold concrete floor in the Ladies Loos... The next day, helped by a wonderful lady who is serving breakfasts, I eventually find myself going home on a double decker bus, to London. Inbetween all this, of course, is the relationship and the angst I experience with this bolshy man who thinks he is in control!! But in the end, I once again find myself alone...