When I first met Janet I claimed I lived in Sale Barns and referred to Urmston as Outer Partington. In a similar vain I used to joke that I wouldn’t use buses until they had a specified 1st-class section, in fact the whole problem with public transport was the public element. How times have changed; now we see the tram as a special treat if it’s for anything less than three stops.… read the full post.
With Janet back at work today, so began our new years resolutions … and by lunchtime only one remains unbroken; to write a blog of our adventures.
In my defense, Janet didn’t help by missing her train and thus letting me go back to bed for 20 mins.
1) Get up early to start the day ahead of schedule.
Then again, another had only lasted as long as it’d taken me to find the key for the back door.… read the full post.