"Daddy. Whys that man got all those trees?"
Was the only verbal comment made by passengers on this twenty minute bus ride home, across the moor.
There was a bit of non verbal communication though, especially from the lady in the seat, directly in front of me, when her hat became momentarily caught in a Blackthorn spike.
My bike should be fixed by tomorrow, so I shouldn't have to do this again for a while.
Public Transport is dire!
Thursday, 5 January 2012
Carting trees on Public Transport
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