Thanks to Mr Honda deciding to give our favourite 2 wheeled transport a thimble as a fuel recepticle I ran out of go juice today!
I know... My fault for playing fuel station roulette!! 
As I silently glided to a halt by the side of the A30, 6 miles from the nearest loud juice station, I spyed an oldish gentleman taking his morning sabatical. When he found out my problem he said he would look in his garage to see if he had any in his jerry can. 20 mins later and armed with all the cash I had, £6!!, he phoned me to say that he didn't have any but he had driven to the nearest fuel station, filled the jerry can with £6 worth of Shells finest and was on his way back to me.
When he arrived back he wouldnt accept my offer of a bottle of wine in way of thanks, he was just happy to have been of help!!
What a nice man! I left with a smile on my face AND the sun came out as well!
So big thanks go to this good samaritan!
