Well, I presume it’s the M40. Not totally sure about that; my memory’s a bit cloudy on which motorways connect which towns in England. Anyway, I’m currently sat on an omnibus on my way to Oxford.
Frankly, it’s a pretty sweet deal. Fifteen quid return with free wifi and a powerpoint to use, too. Considering I’d spend about eight quid on two coffees and almond croissant at Le Pain Quotidien (the nicest time-limit-less free wifi place I’ve found in central London, mainly due to the cute East European waitress and those mmm-mmm-mmm almond croissants), then this is cheap cheap cheap.
Honestly, though, this blog post is utterly superfluous. I have nothing to say. Just that I’m on a bus speeding down the motorway with brief thoughts of bus crashes flitting though my mind. I feel quite modern. It’s like being on an episode of Tomorrow’s World.