[Caz]

Also remember, not long after I had started school, my mum decided I should go on the bus, as she wasn't feeling well. She took me to the stop and I got on, but it was the wrong bus, a secondary school special, and it didn't stop. The conductor eventually realised something was amiss and put me off the bus. I was standing there crying my eyes out as I didn't know where I was. (As it happens I was  only on Victoria St but my school was on the other side of Ormerod St)
Eventually an elderly lady found me crying & took me to a policeman, who walked me up to school & took me in 10 mins late. All the kids wondered what I'd done!

Still have dreams about getting on buses and being dropped in the middle of nowhere even now.