13 - Driving Home For Christmas
Joey cruised along the road in his beloved Jag, gazing at the Christmas lights attached to street lamps and buildings and shop fronts all over the city. He had to admit, nighttime driving was a passion of his, especially at Christmas as when lights adorned every house and home. He checked his bearings, realising that he had momentarily got more engrossed in the decorations than in his driving. Realising where he was, he smiled. All too often had he driven to Kelsall Street, it seemed he could now do it without even looking.