As I slowly stumble my way round the country lanes my driving brain often kicks in and as I approach an unrestricted speed sign I feel I ought to speed up. I was amused this morning when, as I was in a walking phase, I came out of a neighbouring village and as I passed the sign Laura told me to start running. 5 minutes later, and still giggling to myself, I approached my village and up ahead was a 30 mph sign. Lo and behold as I drew level Laura told me to slow down! A funny coincidence that probably won't happen again!