A friend of mine went to a Ukulele festival two weeks ago. He thought it would be good (small village locals and others).
They advertised a “places going fast” bus trip to see the local hotspots and historical sites as part of the things to do in the festival.
We were sitting outside the pub (one of the only hot days of the year this year so far) and this bus came up the hill towards us and all we could hear was ukulele music as it got closer.
when the bus turned we could see the side view and him sitting on the bus with an EXTREMELY pissed off head on him, listening to the ukuleles and not able to get off until the bus had gone full circle…
A friend of mine went to a Ukulele festival two weeks ago. He thought it would be good (small village locals and others). They advertised a “places going fast” bus trip to see the local hotspots and historical sites as part of the things to do in the festival. We were sitting outside the pub (one of the only hot days of the year this year so far) and this bus came up the hill towards us and all we could hear was ukulele music as it got closer. when the bus turned we could see the side view and him sitting on the bus with an EXTREMELY pissed off head on him, listening to the ukuleles and not able to get off until the bus had gone full circle…
I’m visualizing this like a scene out of a James Herriot book 😂