Work. Not a bad day, but if you read my blog on a regular basis you'll know that the real bug bear of our work days is the transport to and from. Saturdays fly in the ointment was there was a political protest in the town centre.
The Calverton ( as only Trent Barton can) made a hash of it and stopped the bus running any further than the Victoria bus station. We had to walk down to the Cotgrave, wh8ch meant we missed the 33. And thankfully made the 4.40pm. This of course got stuck in cricket traffic, so we were a bit late home. At least we missed the aggro that apparently kicked off in the town centre.
It's very intimidating to have to walk through protesters however peaceful. So, I'm thankful for that.
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