[Margaret Pilkington]

Every Saturday we see an old lady(I hope she doesn't mind me calling her that - she is old in years, but in mind she is young)she uses her bus pass to go into town just to get a paper and two custards. She tells us that she enjoys the company of the folk on the bus....she happily chats to whoever is sat next to her.
My husband seeks her out because thay both like to have a good old chinwag.
For the rest of the week the lady is on her own....she looks forward to her trip to town, but she is nearly always on the next bus back home.
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