sounds a bit like my night on the floor of the 24hr Tescos cafe near Felixstowe last July during the 15K there....was a bit surreal sleeping between the cardboard menus and hearing supply people come and go throughout the night.
how did you end up on the tarmac of an Italian service station ? missed the coach/plane ? I gather your wife wasn't with you ??
it was the end of a cul de sac i should point out, so minimal chance of getting run over, although i was fairly intoxicated at the time so that point didnt conciously cross my mind at the time.
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