Finding the right place to go

I wasn't planning to blip another door today but went to the rather wonderful annual Art in Action event (see lots of art, meet lots of artists, watch them do things, ask them questions) and saw this. How could I deprive you? You didn't really want art, did you?

You probably don't want to know about us going to the wrong bus-stop, running to the right one then finding it wasn't (journey there), nor about us getting on the wrong bus and being driven to an abandoned airfield, getting a bus back, getting off it in the wrong place, flagging down another bus and ending up, an hour later, exactly where we'd started (journey back), but I need to tell.