It's not really a bridge!

I love getting the bus when it's not raining, and this morning it was fab. (another reflection from my morning walk!)

The lady with the whip was without it this morning, but she was sporting a fetching pair of turquoise knee socks!
The lady with the bike was bikeless.
But the man sitting next to me had a wonderful flat wooden case on his knee!

I suspect he was an assassin!

Bit of a flap on at lunch time when I couldn't contact my mother, but she was out enjoying herself on her mobility scooter! Must remember not to panic!

Came home on the bus too and I overheard a conversation which started 'The bishop's coming on thursday' I have to go back on the bus tomorrow to find out what's happening!