Twins.

This afternoon, on the way back from Yetholm, there was nobody on the bus and finally there were some lambs close enough to the road to get a shot from the window. Actually, as I sat taking the photos, the sheep kept coming closer, I think my puddle jumper must sound like a tractor to them and they thought that perhaps I had some food.

I have been asking my colleagues why the Solo that I drive is called a puddle jumper and it is because it is such a wee bus, it would drown in a puddle, so has to jump over them! It's only a 29 seater and at 25 foot long it's the smallest bus we have.