I do so like the Temple Bar.
I’m quite enjoying my National Express experience today.
Not only did I find a seat with masses of leg room, there has been an interesting conversation across the aisle; two women sharing crocheting tips. I may also have laughed a little when a lady locked herself in the toilet, although I did produce a 50p coint with which the door was opened. And a man is wearing slippers; he seems to have brought them for the journey, since I’m certain he had shoes when boarding.
I made the obligatory National Express comment on Twitter and was pleasantly surprised with a response.