Tuesday, August 3, 2010

tumbleweed



I drove down the town yesterday morning, off to... somewhere? And as I approached, I was weirded out by the lack of traffic at 11am on a monday morning. An all the car park spcaes empty. The town was deserted, and all the shops had the shutters down.

Holy Crap! I said to my poor children, I knew Bray was in a bad way, but has it become a ghost town over night?

Baaaank Hooollidddaaaaaay, my brain whispered to me. Ah yes. That would be it, then.

3 comments:

Craig Sorensen said...

I grew up in the town from the picture. ;-)

I've got to admit, there are times I've walked right up the the bank doors before it occurred to me it was a holiday.

Oh, my verification word today?

cooti

Say no more.

Ms. Moon said...

Every time lately that Kathleen and I find ourselves in a situation where there is no one about we say, "Rapture?"

Jo said...

Hee, to you both :)