On the Buses

Today we went to the world's biggest vintage bus museum and their annual bus festival near Dunfermline (still on tomorrow if any local blippers fancy it). It's an impressive array of permanent collections and 50 guest buses, many of which drive around the huge site full of visitors who want to experience the old bone shakers. We had a trip in a gorgeous old double decker with a hop on deck at the back. We went upstairs of course. In my opinion this place is one of the best museums in Scotland. There's a market place in one of the hangars with dozens of stalls selling bus memorabilia. One of them sells photos of what looks like every single bus that has run in Britain in the last 50 years. Not a blip journal I would subscribe to, but each to their own, I say!

Michelle and Corrie had enough after a few hours, so they went home and me and Erin got the free bus link to Dunfermline (vintage of course) and went to Pittencreiff Park before getting the last bus to Alloa at 1705 (not vintage, but a slow boat to china full of drunks and potty mouthed youths). To my surprise, Erin agreed to walk the 3 miles home, saving me the First Buses extortionate fares - I get enough of those on my commute. I could have blipped 20 photos today..