I haven’t been on a bus for years. This one takes me ‘all
around the Wrekin’ as we say here. The driver turns down all the side roads and
we twist and turn until, finally, we reach the Library. If I’d walked it would
have been two straight lines with one left turn but I’d have missed the
scenery.
Morning coffee turns into lunch and then afternoon tea as
Sue Johnson and I have a Mammoth Chat about our writing lives. The Library café
makes a good venue.
I’m spared another mystery tour on a Midland Red bus when a
neighbour pulls up and offers me a lift in his car. Unlike the bus, this doesn’t
have square wheels.