Ah it's X-mas on the Isthmus/ Of Panama/ It's hopeless, we're dopeless/ No Santa Claus...
Slight Kangoo emergency averted then staunch SAAB up north with Pippa. Xmas eve mostly spent in The Barrel and then a quick pit stop with Mr. Thom Strid. Good to back in the land of cowshit and 4 wheel drive but already aching for London...
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