Not Flying, Bussing In The Rain
This is what the trip home could have looked like sans camera, had I indulged in a spot of fly agaric.
Guaranteed 100% Moseley content - except for that which isn't. Ye live in a place, see stuff, do things, have a dialogue with yourself and sometimes others.
After a while it begins to resonate, things strike a chord, and comments start happening.
It's all just a reaction.
Moseley content, Moseley web-presence, things as yet undiscovered.