Yesterday Jono and I went up on the bus to Enniskillen. I usually drive up so it was a lovely change to let the bus deal with the bends in the road! I also fall asleep every time I’m on a bus so it was nice to have a rest too 🙂
Although the exchange rate is fairly poor at the moment there were still a few bargains to be had, tins of new potatoes just 15p for example and Twiglets….we love Twiglets but you just can’t buy them down here.
I see Cara pharmacy has now opened in the Erneside so that’s something new since the last time I was there. I didn’t take many photos at all but I did get the two below with my phone from a moving bus.
There is a story about the bus home though. I have come to the conclusion that whenever I’m on public transport something happens. This time the bus door wouldn’t close so there we were sitting on the bus at the station in Enniskillen. It took 40 minutes, two mechanics and the driver all trying to get it to shut. In between all of one of the phone kept going off of one of the old chaps on the bus, his ringtone was ‘Arsehole calling, there’s an arsehole on the line!’ You couldn’t make it up! This was quickly joined by one of the old ladies phone ringing and we had ‘YMCA’!! I hope I’m like that when I’m old!
Anyway when we finally were back on the road home the driver drove like he was in ‘Need for Speed!’ Luckily I fell asleep (as always)! So that was our brief bus trip to Enniskillen.