Do 35 in a 30 in North Wales and - if you are unlucky enough to be targeted by a Talivan - you will get £60 and 3 points, like I did. And you have no idea where they might be lurking as they don't have those blue warning signs. So having once been bitten, I was twice shy today.
Nice place Llangollen. Nice preserved railway as well. It took me rather longer to get there than usual though. I made absolutey sure that I had reduced my speed to exactly 30 by the time I reached the 30 sign, and stayed at exactly 30 until I was past the NSL sign. Well I'm being economical with the truth there. It's bloody well impossible to stick to exactly 30 in a modern car. What I mean is that I directed 50% of my attention to the speedo, paying scant regard to potential traffic hazards, so that as soon as I realised the speed had crept up to 35, I could apply the brakes pronto.
Drivers behing couldn't figure out why this lunatic was crawling along for ages, then suddenly accelerating up to 60 in record time. Having crawled all over my rear bumper in the 30 areas, they were nowhere to be seen in the NSL stretches. One decided to overtake me at the end of a 30 area, only to see me accelerate away as he was pulling up alongside.
There you are CC Brunstrom. I've learnt my lesson. I'm now a safe driver, just the sort of driver you want on the roads.
Once back in blighty, I could revert to my normal driving style, which is to try to keep between 35 and 40, and reduce speed when a - clearly advertised and painted orange - speed camera hoves into view. Like everybody else. Criminally dangerous isn't it though. People like that should be locked up.
