You may very well be amazed that our bus was able to navigate down this street. We were.
Random London buildings.
By now we were out of London and closing in on Windsor. I was tired and had almost dozed off. Somebody mentioned that there was Windsor Castle in the distance. I snapped awake and took this (less than stellar) photograph. Windsor Castle is that round tower thingie in the middle of the pic. Behind the telephone pole and barely visible through the trees. But it's there and I saw it!
After Windsor and some driving on the UK's version of an interstate highway, we began to drive through charming little villages. And then the bus driver received a fateful radio message. Which was to impact us. Not in a huge, life-changing way. Basically just an hour-long inconvenience. For some inexplicable reason, our bus had to take a detour to pick up a stranded bus driver. I am not sure why or how this bus driver got stranded but who am I to object helping out a fellow human being. She and our driver had a lively discussion which lasted the rest of our journey and was instrumental in keeping me entertained (and awake.)
We finally arrived in Bath an hour later than we had expected to. And by then it was getting dark. And I had long since quit taking pictures of the scenery. Since it was dark and all. And then there was that whole camera flash issue.
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