Thoughtful day.

Another funeral, a lady from the local village, who I used to travel quite frequently with on the bus to work, 40 + years ago until I had my family.
This afternoon we had a drive over to the coast and while walking along the shore I was just thinking where have those years gone and also where are all the young folk who travelled on that bus to work every day. That journey on the village bus was quite a social time in our young lives.
The village bus is no more, and it is all to easy to jump in the car by our selves and  go to our destination, missing out on those bus journey conversations.
Remembering Joan, and sending love to her young daughter Laura.