Guess you can't count my head...as I live in Atlanta. BUT, I spent a month in southern England years ago...and loved EVER minute of it. AND, I drove everwhere I went! Even the first day driving off the ferry in Dover, I headed for London and drove to the middle of the city! Not bad for a guy from the colonies, eh? Of course, I got stuck down a oneway street and had to pull over to talk to a Bobbie about how to get out...heck, we chatted for about an hour before he said he'd look the other way while I did something illegal...hehe. I stayed in a B&B in Graves End for a while. Did all the toursity things, but NOTHING can ever erase the memory of staying in a B&B out in the country. I still have the pics of the farmhouse that was built in the 17th century! Hops farmers they were and GREAT to sit and chat with. Even the table I ate breakfast at was an antique. I'm more of a photographer than a Poser, and it was a wealth of images that weekend! Ahhh, England!