I’m not sure how to get this going, it’s just a nice memory from my febland days but it might make you smile indeed I’m sure you guys reading this have plenty of similar memories so let’s hear them.
It must have been about 7.30pm and I stopped at Auxerre services for my 21 Francs worth and parked next to two or maybe one of each of Swaines of Stretton and Lloyds of Ludlow (if you remember they both had the same blue and red livery) I had recently parted with my beloved DAF in favour of a Scania 141, the blue and red’s I parked next to were 111’s.
I walked over the bridge to the north bound services as the south bound was closed and as I walked I thought to myself I don’t want to appear rude but as I want to travel considerably further tonight I didn’t want to get involved in a chin wag with these two drivers who I probably knew to speak to.
I sat down at a table with my dinner and glanced over to where the Swains/Lloyds drivers were sitting, it must have been summer break as they had two young lads with them that I guessed were thier sons, well they were so busy having the crack between them they never noticed me so I finished my meal and set off to cross the bridge and found myself following at a safe distance behind the quartet who were laughing and joking and generally having a high old time.
We reached the lorry park and I heard one of the young lads declare “Dad look Feblands!” whilst the other youngster ran around the front and shouted “Dad, Dad 141!!”
We exchanged pleasantries and I roared off into the night giving a good old blast on the air horn ( big kid!)
I know it’s not much of a story but it’s just one of those nice little memories that stay with you always.