Oh boy, what a change from London Transport. It’s like going back in time. On the one side, the pace of life is considerably slower than the smoke which is a good thing (I think).
Sitting high upon the cliff, Gazing out to sea A seagull circling high above Was looking down on me I had a sandwich in my hand About to take a bite The bugger swooped and pinched the lot
Hold Tight, here we go again. Just briefly going back the 185’s I forgot to mention one late shift which I think was somewhere around 1974.