Look at James May’s face.
Actually, scratch that. Look at James May’s hair.
Actually, scratch that. Look at James May’s hair.
we started at about halfway along the tarka trail (a 9 mile cycling strip) and loitered around for a few hours, and the second & third german trains passed us.
then we walked down a bit and bumped into a huge crowd: low and behold, it’s james may! the flying scotsman had broken down so he was…