I set off fairly early, with a Crawley Metro bus ticket, to try and find some soft/cushion vinyl floor tiles. It was like trying to find unicorns; I even had one man really in need of a slap telling me vinyl tiles did not exist.

I got off an East Grindstead bus in Three Bridges, had a brain wave, got back on and discovered my ticket would take me to thimagee Duke’s Head, Copthorne.

I then got a bus through, which is aa vile, Daily Mail kind of pre-war squatter with cash place, but the Prince Albert was a decent pub, with pickled eggs.

there should be pics of this journey, but WordPress.com seem as shite as normal.