One friend, A, always meets me on a Friday afternoon. We have a late lunch, share a bottle of wine, lots of laughter and have a lovely catch up. It's great and I appreciate that she takes a few hours off of work (thanks A) and we stay late before I leg it for a bus home.
The 2 of us before too much wine. |
My direct bus home stops at 6.20 pm. I live in a neighbouring city, a mere 9 miles from Leeds to Home but I can't easily get home after 6.20pm!!!!!! I end up having to catch another bus and then stand on a street corner and catch another bus to get home. It's not too bad for 6 months of the year as I can catch many different options of the 2nd bus, but for the other 6 months when the bus timetable changes I miss all the 2nd buses and have a 30 minute wait in a quiet place to finally get home.
On Friday night I had a revelation (and I can't believe it's taken so long, about 11 years). There is a completely different bus which I can catch from Leeds directly to my home and if I plan it properly I will only need the one bus ticket (it's a different bus company to the usual one).
Taking a phone call when in company - so rude! |
Would you believe it's water? |
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