Some of the joys of hitching around Europe
Way back in my youth - in the '60's of the last century - every summer holiday I used to wander from south England (where I lived in those days) to go down to Greece, via sundry other European countries. In the course of these journeys I had a number of experiences, both pleasant and very much less pleasant - though I am happy to say, that generally they were pleasant. One thing I did notice however, was the weird way in which men felt that they had an absolute right to touch women's bums and other parts of their bodies. On one journey I was with a girl (not particularly my girlfriend, simply a girl who was travelling with me) and we were in northern Greece and were offered a lift in a truck, so I sat next to the driver, and the girl sat on my far side, thus as far from the driver as she could get. This in no way interfered with the driver's attempts to grope the poor damn woman - he merely stretched over me and groped her groin as if I wasn't there. To be hone...