Juz

I’m rediscovering the joys of alternative transport. Like my previous bike excursions to West Shore I’ve now found the trains as a good means of reaching the local punk scene, Rhyl last week and now the Bay.  Even better if you don’t have to pay like a certain keyboard playing correspondent from the east, who shall remain nameless in case the fascist railway police are watching  The same incentive of getting responsibly pissed as fuck through not driving also applies.More