Lord Bracknell
On fire
H'mmm. Yesterday I drove into Brighton three times, taking grandchildren from their home to school (on foot), picking them up at 3.15 and, at 6pm, driving them the seven miles from our home to theirs. That was not an unusual pattern. In the evening I had a meeting in Church Street. I parked near the police station and, when the meeting finished just before midnight, got home in 20 minutes.
What part of my transport selection was crackers and what part of the public transport alternative would you describe as perfectly good?
H'mmm indeed. But it's already been established on NSC that any journey that involves Hurstpierpoint is totally impossible by public transport. I forget who got the blame for this, but I have a feeling that Paul Barber might figure on the charge sheet.