Wading to catch a bus.
Yesterday, the bus island by the so-called Police station stop lived up to its name. To reach it, you had to cross a large and long puddle. This was not the first time I've got my feet wet at this point. I don't recall puddles forming here before the restructuring of this part of the roadway, so is this the law of unintended consequences at work?Fortunately it was not raining, but if I had been using the bus shelter now no longer at the actual stop, I would not have had time to get to the mini-pedestrian crossing before my intended bus moved away. 'Bus fun' indeed.
Arnold Saxton ● 1986d0 Comments