After cocktails and canapes at my Lodge, which lies about 20 miles south of the Castle, we will board the bus (see below) at this well known Derbyshire town and make our way to the station where we will transfer to a waiting special train for the next leg of our journey.
As you can see, only the cutting edge of modern transportation will be good enough and for the time being I will leave you to marvel at the quality of craftsmanship which has gone into the construction of this fine omnibus. Just look at those stout tyres and the standard of artistic workmanship which reflects a time when art was built into all that was produced and a world away from the fifthrate cheapjack utility crap which we are expected to accept nowadays. JRT - you can sit in the front passenger seat where you can pretend to be the driver! You'll have to be quick though because I think C51 wanted to bags that seat.
'Find your enemy and shoot him down - everything else is unimportant.'
