Nice topic, don't you think? I
could live without my satnav, I suppose, but I'm very glad I don't have to...
Jayne
The Oldie Competition
by Tessa Castro
Competition no. 195 Satnavs speaking up in cars have become part of the family. So a poem please called ‘The Satnav’. Maximum 16 lines. Entries by post (The Oldie, 65 Newman Street, London W1T 3EG) or email
comps@theoldie.co.uk
to ‘Competition No. 195’ by 16th October. Don’t forget to include your postal address.