M dropped his chair into 2nd, revved up the engine and charged towards it, waving wildly. I attempted to break into a jog, break being the operative word. This is what we saw:
Right. I gather the route has changed then?? This has made a good 7 minutes difference to the timetable. Enough for us to miss it easily and thereby f*ck up our day quite comprehensively.
..sooo... we went back to the flat and reorganised everything. And rang the bus company who said 'nup, not us, nothing's wrong, have you had your tablet today??''.