The Chocolate Teapot In My Bumbag

I just have a short note to put here today- even shorter than usual. You might remember that, a few weeks ago , I resolved that I had to get a freedom pass to get onto public transport. Well, I did, but I’d just like to note that, since then, it has been resting in my bumbag: I haven’t needed to get it out, use it or show it to anyone once. I have just been let into tube stations and onto busses as usual, including at Woolwich DLR station. It is fast proving to be, as my dad put it, as useful as a complete chocolate teapot.

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