Back to Marina
Looking back on North Point I could see the record store where lots of my CDs had come from – now a chemists.
While we waited for our bus the people at the stop before us were being accosted by a down and out. Quite upsetting as they had young children. We all moved away from the seats at the stop and waited. Then a police car arrived at a shop below us and just as suddenly the guy pushed his trolley and rushed off around the corner.
On the Route 30 back to Marina I spotted this sign on the bus walls.
There we went straight to the deli to pick up salads for our meal later. As we walked up Chestnut from the deli we could see the fog beginning to cover the buildings up in the hill to our right.
It was an evening of trying to find something to watch on TV while we had our feet up and having a good rest before we went to bed.