Well, I saw a really nasty crach this morning on the Truro to A30 Junction at Carland Cross. In fog, a people carrier had obviously come up the hill from the Truro direction far too fast, come upon the round-about at the last minute, hit the skids and gone right across the road, into the central part, and into the bushes, with rolling over.
I was on my way for a coffee at the local pub, at Mitchell, came up the same direction and there were 5 police cars and 4 ambulances there. There were four or five or more people laid out on the grass with the Emergency folk and police buzzing around them. Hard to say whether there were any fatalities as none were moving and all the attendees.....but I wouldn't be surprised.
The car must have been doing 80 plus as it came into the junction to be that far across and into the bushes. Thank goodness, there didn't seem to be a second car involved from coming around the roundabout on the A30 (traffic was very light) as that would have been an even worse smash and one that would have closed the road down.
It pulls you up and makes you realise that the minor 'depressive' things in life aren't so bad. For example had seen my mother and she had accused me of slashing down her plants in all the wild garlic on her "lawn" - No, they had just grown and then from removing papers from her bedroom that looks like the Allies had raided it looking for Qadaffi......all the mind of someone with dementia who hadnt slept that well and lost an hour in sleep.