My wife is a carer and in my opinion acted like a true hero last night doing her best to get through to as many of her patients as she could, who all seem to live in the back end of beyond down little country lanes. Unfortunately she got stuck on the final steepest section of the final hill before she got home. My son and I walked down there, about 1.5miles, did a bit of digging put the chains on and we all got home safe and sound just gone midnight. There were a few people putting their numbers out offering to help with their 4x4s, which is kind of nice of them in a way although I would suspect there was a fair dose of machismo involved too. I'm not sure I'd be too comfortable getting towed anywhere by some of them.