On the way home from getting Anna stitched up, I drove into a pot-hole big enough to swallow the front wheels of our Land Rover and bring us to an immediate halt. It took 12 men to help lift our Land Rover clear of the pot-hole - and to our amazement it was totally undamaged, thanks to a thick metal plate under the engine and steering mechanism. We are praising God for our battered old Landy - I can say with all authority that very few other vehicles could have survived that accident undamaged. Today Sally and I have whiplash, and Noah has a couple of nasty bruises. Olly
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