Bus Journey

The day was overcast and alternately sunshine coming up roses. I ate the tray of biscuits I bought from the Co-op for my friend as a gift. I thought so and then exclaimed I found one, rolling around in my carry-all. He seized it when I extended it towards him with an outstretched hand.

"It's certanly very buttery and sugary, " he agreed whuch had been my explanation why, really, I'd bought him a tray of biscuits, eaten them but that they weren't all that good.

Nothing like eating a tray of biscuits and naturally given the effect deciding they weren't THAT good:)