This evening, I have a very special event to attend. A friend is being ordained to a country church south of Edinburgh, and I very much want to be there. This, however, is where my carless status is going to bite.
Yes, there are buses to this small town, and direct ones at that. So I can get there fine as long as I allow a good hour and a half for the journey. The problem is getting home again. The last bus from this town to Edinburgh leaves at 18.05 hours. The ordination service begins at 19.00 hours.
Fortunately, I have a day off tomorrow. Even more fortunately, Friend Julie lives nearby, and will also be attending the service. Most fortunately of all, Friend Julie is the hospitable sort, and so my tentative request for a bed for the night has been met with a hearty welcome.
This being-without-car is going to be quite a problem at times, I can see. In particular, I have a big family event to attend in about three weeks time, on a Sunday afternoon. I have as yet no idea how I am going to get there, and less idea how I am to get back. Though there might be some mileage in a car rental, or a city car scheme. I shall have to investigate this possibility.
But while it is a great restriction on my movements, I can see that being-without-car is going to have the benefit of forcing me to be more sociable. Up till now I have tended towards the fiercely independent, and I probably wouldn't have asked if I were able to leap in the car at the end and drive off. But now I am really looking forward to catching up with Friend Julie. What is so great about independence anyway? A little bit of dependency upon others could turn out to be rather more fun.
So no more flying visits from me - when I come to see someone, I stay! Friends have been warned.
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