Hello,
"There's none as queer as folk".
An expression that I've often heard over the years. I know that I am odd. I love being out & about, but more often than not, with no aim or destination in mind.
It may be a physical stretching of my mind.
With heat building, as it continues to do this week, bus travel was kept to a minimum.
I didn't have many conversations with folk either. I simply enjoyed watching out of the window.
I visited George. George is the Stourbridge station cat. Well, there's an excuse of a reason if ever there was one.

George's bed can just be seen on top of the tall cabinet.
I left home around 10am, returning at 8pm.