Sunday, 8 March 2009

Dance Your Way Home.

The tiles were indeed exceptionally clean this weekend by anyones standards. No adventure and do i feel unfulfilled as a result?Well the bank balance will look like a prettier picture than it usually does on a monday morning, but storytime will be a shorter occasion. Not to be let down there was a little magic courtesy of the number 25 to Ilford. The 25 always comes in not single decker, not double decker, but perhaps best described as a double single decker. This time like most times there was no seats. A few 'excuse me i just getting pasts' later and i found myself on the revolving dancefloor. To explain more speifically, the bit that connects the two buses. Everytime you turn a corner the dancefloor turns and turn you do. No chance to twist and shout at the weekend, don't worry there is always that opportunity on the 25 home.

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