Yahhhhh it has worked!! Just wanted to update you all on our evening out! Ladies don't ever complain about a quick drink in the pub, that would be a preference to my evening. We decided not to be lazy and sit around all night, we would go into the town about 5 miles away!! Went to the lady on reception to ask what the best way to go was. "the bus at the end of the lane , just wave and he will stop" ok we thought and wandered down the lane. True enough we waved to the bus and he stopped and we jump on. Only one seat so Bev took that as his legs were about to "go"! Have you ever seen the old American movies where black was segregated from white? Well it felt just like that and we had jump onto the wrong bus. We were feeling very obviouse and the bus was very Dark, dirty, cheap and very nasty!!! We didnt really know where we were going so we sat tight until at the bus terminal we were all told to get off. Now this is just the sort of thing Bev and I will do, but just the sort of thing Fay would be worried about if she knew we were doing it!!!! Still the ride was only 10p, and we are watching our penny's!!!! It is a four day holiday here because of the full moon, so not all the shops/markets were open. Thank goodness as even I, a hardend shopper would have found it too much!!!! Tut tuts every few minuets, beggars with thier hands out and I seemed to attract a bit of attention.(I thought it was the red hair but bev said it was the boobs!!) Bev has always had a good sence of direction, he insisted that the shops were at one end of the street and I was positive it was the other, after we had had our usual domestic I gave in and went Bevs way! After the bus terminal became a blur behind us, and wilderness in front,he agreed that we might be heading in the wrong direction, about turn, another domestic and a route march back into the town, we found a few shops but all were about to close!!!!!! BUT all was not lost because I found a haven of beads and ribbons!!! Bev sat outside in discuse. The town had had a heavy down pour an hour before, and you can imagine, no drains and no foot paths, and mostly mud for roads. We had both had enough by now so headed back to the bus stop. Domestic no 3, Bev said the bus would turn right so we had to stand on that side, no I said when we came in we turned right, so we have to stand on this side. Now remember I said Bev used to have a good sence of direction. So for the second time tonight he was wrong! This will now go down in history as a first, and I will bring it up as often as I can! Wet + muddy feet we managed some how to get the correct bus back, not sure we will ever return.!!!!!!!