Monday, 19 October 2026

The Bus We Have No Desire To Catch

There is one bus in Evesham that none of us, including Eric, have any wish to avail the service of  .......


..... not even out of some weird sort of morbid curiosity to see how the other half live, by simply travelling to it's maximum security destination, but staying firmly in situ, by not getting off and coming straight back home ..........


...... at the same time not wishing to draw attention to ourselves by piquing the interest of any fellow travellers on said bus, wondering who we might be possibly visiting on the outbound journey by taking a large cake tin with us!


Some things in life, it has to be said are best remaining total strangers to ....... 


...... although, we have had, in the past, a slight connection to the establishment when in our early days at The Towers the lovely couple in one of the top floor flats used to work as officers there and always looked most resplendent in their uniforms, with Darrell often musing as to what washing powder they used to keep their shirts so brilliantly white!  

1 comment:

Mr.D said...

I always thought that Long Lartin prison was in Northern Ireland.

Here endeth today's lesson, for me.

When I lived in London, I used to play cricket most weekends. One time, we played the prison officers, and they were a great laugh.