Saturday, 31 August 2013

Lost in Luton

There seems to be a bit of a bus theme going on at the moment. 
I was sitting for hours on a bus and as I starred out of the window watching the World go by, I drifted off to sleep. 

The gentle bumping and low hum of the engine had me happily snoozing. 
I opened my eyes and noticed that we had stopped. I saw that we were parked outside of a railway station but the name of it made no sense as all the letters together didn't make a legible word. 

I approached the bus driver and asked where I was. The reply was Luton. 
Stepping off the bus and surveying my surroundings I had a feeling of being completely lost. 

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