Roundabout

We must have driven through hundreds of roundabouts in the last fortnight. It seems to be a very efficient system - if you know where you're going. Thank goodness for the Tom Tom. Our conversations at roundabouts go something like this:

Tom Tom: At the roundabout take the third exit.
Phil and me (in unison as I point at each exit): One, two, three ... THAT ONE!
Tom Tom (after a very slight delay while the satellites catch up with where we are): Exit now.

If we do take the wrong exit Tom either recalculates the route or tells us politely to turn around.