Third Choice

No wander this lunchtime.

Not to worry, Cambo was coming to tea and I had a plan.

I hadn't factored in the swine-flu jab that he had yesterday and as a result he was feeling a bit yucky today. My plan will have to wait.

Not to worry, I'll just call up the blipbank. So I nipped round to the local garage which is a 1920s style building for some light trails stuff. I checked it out on the way back from walking the dog, but by the time I'd walked back round there, a couple of cars had been parked in the forecourt.

Another one for another day.

Still, there's always the bus stop.