Carpenters
The ride was memorable for another reason: Busdriver Bob. A big burly softie, with the neatest walrus-moustache I've ever seen, and a tatoo of... a turtle. That's right, Bob's a right bad-ass like that. Bob switched off the radio about half an hour into the drive and put on his "Best of The Carpenters" CD. On repeat. For a whole 7.5 hours. Yip. And Bob belted along to "Top of the World" each time it came on. When Bob noticed I was getting queasy because of the hairspell turns in the mountains, Bob suggested I sing along with him. Because it always makes him feel better. Bless Bob. I think I'm going to feel right at home here in Queenstown ;-)
PS: A very happy birthday to Lynne !!! Have a fab time up in Scotland! :-)
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Yes, the grasslands look to have fewer grassy tussocks than Culloden. That'll make a 1 km charge at the English FAR easier for the clan, and thus won't be to knackered to win next time ;-)
Vord verification: Luuqdhvz - wasn't he an Orc in LOTR?
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