Cornish bus drivers would check when people got on their buses that they knew where to get off and how to get back.
The passengers slept thought the journey while the buses dodged the plants which grabbed at them from the side of the high hedgerows encroaching from either side of single-lane roads.

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July 15th, 2009
Are you still there? I am jealous! Yes… you do have to drive slowly in Cornwall.. which suits me no end!!
Sx
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July 15th, 2009
Yep, envy. (-:
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July 15th, 2009
Buses are the best, its like a chauffer driven party! No need to watch-out for oncoming traffic of punchy hedgerows, you can drink, eat and sleep…
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