Granny dash

Bridget, who only yesterday evening was boring Carmel to death with her unending tales of arthritic woes, found the 5th gear in a haste when she spotted the Dart pulling into the station. 

That's the thing with the Dart, you never know for sure when you'll see the next one.

The saying goes that "a Dart in the station is worth twelve in the shaggin timetable"