Sunday, 14 March 2010

We went to Stratford but all we saw was Bloody Cones!

I expect if William Wordsworth was alive today he would be writing poems about traffic cones rather than daffodils. They certainly seem to flower in the tourist season and no doubt these happy trippers are hoping to take one or two home with them as a souveneir of their lovely day out. But at least it wasn't raining in Stratford on Avon as this Duple bodied Volvo B10M arrives with it's true identity hidden behind that of a former Wallasey Atlantean.

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