Throwback

There were cars parked all over the place as we drove into town (big village, really, is Beaminster) so we deduced that there was a wedding in the offing.  And this vintage transport, along with the bridesmaid dresses, confirmed it.

I detested these coaches when I was at school: they were used for our Sunday outings (it was a boarding school) and the smell inside was almost instant nausea.  I hope that today's passengers were not similarly afflicted . . .