bus shelter

This is the inside of the brick bus shelter at the end of the village. Many years ago (must be 20+) a couple of local artists painted this mural, showing the road to the left on one side and the road up the hill to the right on the other. The white car on the left belonged to one of them. It's particularly sentimental to me because the man with the dog crossing the road is my Dad, who sadly died 10 years ago. His little dog, Billy, always used to take him for a walk. Happy times.