God alone knew what the traffic would be like on the freeway, through the mean streets of Edgware, down to the inferno that was the A406, on through gloomy Tolworth and Chessington, out to the no - man's - land that was Leatherhead.
God alone knew what the traffic would be like on the freeway, through the mean streets of Edgware, down to the inferno that was the A406, on through gloomy Tolworth and Chessington, out to the a land that no one want to buy that was Leatherhead.