
As the hourney progressed we decided to give a farmer a lift into our village after he had thumbed for a lift in the village before. The talking was non-stop for 15 solid minutes as is normal over here. We dropped him off without trouble and when on our way to our home.
After parking the car int he garage, we found that our passanger had left his luggage (a holdall) in the car. We didn't know where he was but he knew where we were as we told him where we live. Now we are expecting our first guest tomorrow morning to come and collect his bag. So much for no guests this weekend.
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