No rush, then.
Mar. 4th, 2017 10:06 pm
Although while I was wandering past, the postman came past in his van, so I deduce this may be not so much a complete 20-week road closure, so much as that fine Westcountry tradition, the road sign aimed at People Not Us. We, the people who live here and are prepared to take a gamble on a small risk of having to reverse for half a mile through the mud, may pass. Although this isn't going to my village, so this sign actually IS aimed at me, since I am, in this particular context, Not Us.
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Date: 2017-03-04 10:29 pm (UTC)Although I'm also tempted by story ideas about an intrepid trans-dimensional postman who can whizz past all obstacles, although possibly with many adventures en route, probably enough to fill a multi-book contract. And his cat.
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Date: 2017-03-04 10:35 pm (UTC)I don't know about that particular postman, but there's a postman on our round who could write a guidebook to 'peaceful unobserved spots for fag-breaks'. I keep stumbling over him, it's now got past the 'mildly awkward' stage into a sort of shared conspiracy, and I nod cheerily at him having a fag-break in full consciousness that I am walking dogs when I really should be working. :-D
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Date: 2017-03-05 07:47 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2017-03-06 08:29 pm (UTC)