Any old promotor drivers around

Never fun driving in Romania in the dark in those days… Driving on the cobbled motorway I remember suddenly coming across a completely unlit horse and cart with driver fast asleep (almost certainly drunk) as the horse took him home… I missed him and he would have had a shock had he been awake… I had a shock that’s for sure…

Romanian transport cafes were something else, someone’s front room crammed with rather smelly drivers - although for the life of me I can’t remember where the one I have been thinking about was exactly in Romania. I think I was with Bugsy at the time…