Walking over to Victoria Street I discovered a new mural I hadn’t seen before. The image of the street in a bottle reflects the high incidence of hospitality venues in this area.
I couldn’t see any acknowledgment of the artist, but later discovered it is by Dcypher.
It was starting to rain so I caught a bus that took me most of the way home. When we approached St Luke’s corner I pressed the button to request a stop and stood by the back door. The driver called out to me to come to the front of the bus and I asked “Why?” He said that it was easier, by which I gathered he meant that he meant it would be easier for me to get off there. So far I’ve always managed to use the rear exit, with the use of the convenient handles, and this is the first time any driver has suggested the front exit would be easier. Maybe I’m looking older these days?
The driver obviously thought
that I was a decrepit sort
The back door of the bus does require a deep breath and hang on tight. Not sure where my youthful bounce has gone!
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I like that he was safety conscious and looking out for you Ruth.
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