Ding Ding

Ever since I said I was meeting Nicoiseannie at the tearoom bus, all himself has been saying is "ding ding - fares please"
It’s been open less than a year, and closes over winter, but we popped along today for a natter, some lunch and potentially a Derelict Sunday  blip, as it is parked up in a local plant nursery which is basically at the end of a new industrial estate surrounded by old tatty greenhouses.

I think Nicoiseannie will blip a derelict shot, so I chose the inside of the bus.
Also, in extras, as I was walking the dogs round the block this afternoon, the hot air balloon came into view. Going down or going up? Whichever it was flipping close and if it was heading over the A1 then some of the passing traffic would have had a great view!

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