Charlie looked around.
He'd no idea where he was, or how he'd got there.
He must be in the same country, he'd only been in the car about two hours.
Eventually he spotted a landmark he recognised.
As he got to the door he heard......
"Come on Charlie, you're the best homing pigeon I've got!"
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