And there was me thinking I was making great time heading back to Belfast. Got as far as the Glens of Gormley on the M2 before it turned into a car park.
Nose to tail for about 40 minutes due to a lane closure (Could have been worse I suppose) at least it was a sunny day.
Reminded me of the bad old days, the Friday evening bomb scares, they effected me the most as they always made me late finishing work for the weekend. (Mind you, I was glad of the overtime)