Waiting on 63

I'm pretty sure I've posted this bus stop before. I'm most definitely sure I've been here before on a Saturday night with the same yellow/green curry stain down my shirt waiting on the No. 63, taking photos of the chips & yellow/green curry sauce & chips lot waiting on the same. All at the end of a good day out in the City kindled up on steak dinners, red wine, Talisker and good company with the usual suspects.

It's what the weekends are for.