Bus Catching Skills

This morning L and Daughter run the Sinfin 10k at Elvaston Castle. I dog mind and nurse my dodgy calf. My folks turn up to support but mainly to see the Lad I think. He has a great time again but is thoroughly exhausted after he assists with cutting the lawn back at home as well. It’s been two long days for him and a late night watching Eurovision.

So we get to escape later for a night out. This was supposed to be in Stapleford but our bus catching skills are hopeless and when we turn up at the bus stop there isn’t a Stapleford bus for another 20 minutes. So we end up in Beeston instead as the ‘36’ turns up first. We have one in The Star and then a few in The Crown before heading back to grab a curry from the Park Tandoori.

(Sunday 13^th May)